The Great Crunch/Ballys Rip-Off Saga, Part III

So … as you know, I’ve been dealing with Crunch/Ballys trying to swindle me into abiding by a 3-year contract despite the fact that the “fitness representative” told me it was a 30-day no-strings-attached free membership.

Plot thickens. FINALLY I heard from them today (after 3 letters to them and 1 email inquiry). I should say I heard from their COLLECTIONS department, telling me that I was two months behind on my dues. (For the record, I cancelled my credit card after one month was already charged and they had shown no signs of dealing with the problem). I patiently explained to the girl on the phone what the problem was, told her all the bakstory. She told me her department didn’t handle that and gave me a different number to call.

Which I did. Was on hold for 15 minutes. Finally talked to Helen Perez, badge# 6471. Went through the whole story again. She said, “Ahm yes, there was a complaint noted on your account, September 9th.” (I sent 2 letters and 1 inquiry on August 11th). Then she told me the complaint was being dealt with by someone called the Area Director. She said the dues and late fees would continue to pile up until this Area Director had finished “addressing your complaint,” that I could not cancel the membership or do anything right now other than wait to be contacted. She said I should get a contact by either phone or letter by “mid-October.” She then said, again, that it was not possible to cancel the membership at this time and also that this information might “temporarily” go on my credit report. I said, “So basically all I can do is wait.” She said, “Yes.” I thanked her and said goodbye.

While I was on hold I did a little surfing online and found http://www.ballysucks.net … looks like I’m far from alone with my problems.

Why do these lessons always have to be so hard to learn? Will I really have to file a fraud complaint with Lisa Madigan? Stay tuned for the next installment …

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Don’t Despair! Positive Thoughts!

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R.I.P. Janet Leigh, 1927-2004

Gosh, she was great, and so modest about her work. There wouldn’t be “Psycho” without her.

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Far be it from me to conclude, but I believe that John Kerry won the debate. To be charitable you could say that it was a DRAW (which means that Bush, as incumbent, lost). This is the president of the most powerful nation on earth? Kerry was calm, meticulous, rational. Bush got flustered, said “mixed messages” and “hard work” ad nauseum, and frequently stopped talking way ahead of his time limits simply because he basically ran out of things to say. His basic mantra for the evening was “WRONG BUT STRONG” aka “Bein’ stubborn as hell and workin’ hard’ll defeat them varmits.” And it was pretty hilarious when at one point Bush fumbled and said “mexed messages” … messages from Mexico? Text messages? I guess he thinks maybe John Kerry has been sending text messages to the terrorists.

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So I’ve settled on a plan of action.

After work today (which for those of you who don’t know is the Last Day Of The Fiscal Year AKA HellCram For Lazy Government Employees) I shall go to Happy Hour at Trader Vic’s for $4 Mai Tais and complementary appetizers. I shall get pleasantly sloshed. Then I shall watch the Presidential Debates.

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I’m finally reading “The Sketch Book” by Washington Irving, and loving it. It’s antiquated, it’s quaint, and it’s very enjoyable.

Frighteningly slow day at work today. Does that mean it will be crazy-busy over the next few days? Wendy’s last day is Thursday and to my knowledge the Boss hasn’t hired a replacement. When oh when will he take the staff shortage seriously?

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Bush’s Ballad

I’m standing firm in my theory: Glen Campbell’s “Rhinestone Cowboy” unwittingly portrays the ascent of George W. Bush. One look at the lyrics and you’ll feel as if you’re reading a truncated version of his autobiography:

I’ve been walkin’ these streets so long
Singin’ the same old song
I know every crack in these dirty sidewalks of Broadway
Where hustle’s the name of the game
And nice guys get washed away like the snow and the rain
There’s been a load of compromisin’
On the road to my horizon
But I’m gonna be where the lights are shinin’ on me

Like a rhinestone cowboy
Riding out on a horse in a star-spangled rodeo
Like a rhinestone cowboy
Getting cards and letters from people I don’t even know
And offers comin’ over the phone

Well, I really don’t mind the rain
And a smile can hide all the pain
But you’re down when you’re ridin’ the train that’s takin’ the long way
And I dream of the things I’ll do
With a subway token and a dollar tucked inside my shoe
There’ll be a load of compromisin’
On the road to my horizon
But I’m gonna be where the lights are shinin’ on me

Like a rhinestone cowboy
Riding out on a horse in a star-spangled rodeo
Rhinestone cowboy
Gettin’ cards and letters from people I don’t even know
And offers comin’ over the phone

Like a rhinestone cowboy
Riding out on a horse in a star-spangled rodeo

FADE
Like a rhinestone cowboy
Gettin’ card and letters from people I don’t even know

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P.S.

You all hafta check out my friend Jeremy’s ultra cool blog at http://thejeremyshow2004.blogspot.com/ … okay, so he’s not on LJ, but it’s still damn impressive.

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Wow, I guess yesterday’s poem was a real big hit …

Looking forward to “A Dirty Shame” (the new John Waters movie) on Friday. It’s gonna be playing at Piper’s Alley, 8 o’clock show. And THAT means after-work margaritas & enchiladas nortenas at Las Pinatas before the movie. Ahhhhhhh, life is (sometimes) good …

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TINY FEW

american, pride
flag red bricks, brown window
frame
among other things

my, my
look at them all
look at all those stars
murdered

you, us
otherwise engaged, burnt
orange of a squashed brunch
yellow with terror

or, just
this, that ignorance is
the real problem
outside of ourselves

26 June 2004

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