2 weeks ago I was unable to access my online banking. So I called the bank the next day and spoke with a lady that assured me that things were fixed.
They were not.
I Had to wait till Saturday. Went to the bank and got that straightened out with new passwords and security questions.So I thought.
I then went to a tire store and ordered some tires. I paid with my debit card.
Tuesday my boss tells me that my bank kicked back my paycheck(I have direct deposit).
So back to the bank I went on my lunch hr. I was assured that this was a fluke or that the payroll lady punched in a wrong number. So she (payroll lady)tried it again and it got booted back again.
The payroll lady asked me to get a phone # from my bank so I called them @9A today. They won't give me the # but instead tried to help me over the phone.
Now they do not show that I bank there! Nothin!Zero. I don't exist! Now I was beginning to get concerned. When they could not help me I got transferred to "Bob" in IndiA.
After an hr of total frustration with "Bob" due to his lack of English Language skills I got transferred to "Stacey" who must have been right across the hall from "Bob" and also was lacking in English language skills.
Stacey could not even find my Account # using any of my personel info. After 1.5 hrs of "Stacey" she told me that she was sorry but she could not help me and thanked me for using Chase bank.
I said "What?". She answered "Chase bank". I don't bank with Chase! I bank with a small "Hometown" bank!
Somehow during all this time and being transferred to "Bob and then "Stacey" I got transferred to a bank I don't have an account at! I wasted 2.5 hrs on the phone spelling my name out and trying to understand "Bob" and "Stacey" with their broken English!!
So now I had lost patience with these Idiots. My boss understood that and told me to go to my bank and not to leave until this was fixed.
Before I could leave The phone rang. The tire store asked me if I still wanted the tires as my payment for them had been cancelled .
I got to the bank, skidded up onto the curband up on the sidewalk ,ran in the door absolutly furious! The security guard went in after me and was watching me.
I asked to talk with the manager as Politely as I could. I told her my story and told her that I was not leaving until this was fixed. She was very friendly and her and 2 other bank people were making calls and typing as fast as they could. I was just about ready to climb the walls!
They told me that all direct deposits go through Chase bank. Chase added an extra # to my account # somehow and that somehow locked my account up.
The nice lady told me that she fixed it this time. She asked me to check after midnight to see if my direct deposit cleared.
So tomorrow things will be ok or I'm going to be in jail for tearing up a bank and handcuffing a security guard with his own cuffs.
They were not.
I Had to wait till Saturday. Went to the bank and got that straightened out with new passwords and security questions.So I thought.
I then went to a tire store and ordered some tires. I paid with my debit card.
Tuesday my boss tells me that my bank kicked back my paycheck(I have direct deposit).
So back to the bank I went on my lunch hr. I was assured that this was a fluke or that the payroll lady punched in a wrong number. So she (payroll lady)tried it again and it got booted back again.
The payroll lady asked me to get a phone # from my bank so I called them @9A today. They won't give me the # but instead tried to help me over the phone.
Now they do not show that I bank there! Nothin!Zero. I don't exist! Now I was beginning to get concerned. When they could not help me I got transferred to "Bob" in IndiA.
After an hr of total frustration with "Bob" due to his lack of English Language skills I got transferred to "Stacey" who must have been right across the hall from "Bob" and also was lacking in English language skills.
Stacey could not even find my Account # using any of my personel info. After 1.5 hrs of "Stacey" she told me that she was sorry but she could not help me and thanked me for using Chase bank.
I said "What?". She answered "Chase bank". I don't bank with Chase! I bank with a small "Hometown" bank!
Somehow during all this time and being transferred to "Bob and then "Stacey" I got transferred to a bank I don't have an account at! I wasted 2.5 hrs on the phone spelling my name out and trying to understand "Bob" and "Stacey" with their broken English!!
So now I had lost patience with these Idiots. My boss understood that and told me to go to my bank and not to leave until this was fixed.
Before I could leave The phone rang. The tire store asked me if I still wanted the tires as my payment for them had been cancelled .
I got to the bank, skidded up onto the curband up on the sidewalk ,ran in the door absolutly furious! The security guard went in after me and was watching me.
I asked to talk with the manager as Politely as I could. I told her my story and told her that I was not leaving until this was fixed. She was very friendly and her and 2 other bank people were making calls and typing as fast as they could. I was just about ready to climb the walls!
They told me that all direct deposits go through Chase bank. Chase added an extra # to my account # somehow and that somehow locked my account up.
The nice lady told me that she fixed it this time. She asked me to check after midnight to see if my direct deposit cleared.
So tomorrow things will be ok or I'm going to be in jail for tearing up a bank and handcuffing a security guard with his own cuffs.