was to call Jolene. Because we’re the ones who were going to have the little get together at Disneyland. I told her “don’t go, don’t leave, I’m not coming….” She’ll probably post more in the comments section, my mind is fuzzy on all that happened in that first hour, it was just so darned action packed.
I told her to call Disney and cancel the reservations.
This is what they did to her. She calls to cancel. “Well, it’s too late to do anything about it now, we’ll have to charge you for the first night. You have to give us five days notice.”
“But she rolled her car on the way up!”
“I’m sorry. Will you be staying here tonight?”
“No, she rolled her car.”
“Will you be here tomorrow?”
“She rolled her car!”
Jolene ended up being transferred to a supervisor (who she said sounded suspiciously like the person she’d already been speaking with) who told her to change the date of the reservations to sometime in the future, then they would accept the cancellation.
I cancelled it this morning.
Honestly, you just have to sit and shake your head at some of this stuff. I’m sure it happens that people call to cancel lying about the reason all the time. But gee whiz….adding insult to injury….
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