I told him to open it.  He did, and it was socks.  Thermal, warm socks.  WTH?  I didn't order socks from anyone.  I'm quite sure.  Oh well, I'll figure it out when I get home.  However, I'm home, and I haven't figured it out.
They came to me, at this address.  There is no invoice or information at all.  There is a form inclosed for returns, and a catalog for future orders.  That's it.  I went to their web site and tried to log in, but it didn't recognize my email address, so I did NOT order these.

Finally, I called.  After being on hold for 5 minutes or so, I started explaining the situation to the lady on the other end of the line, and have her the order number on the shipping label.  She explained that I had ordered them.  I asked if she had an email address on file, and she said that she didn't, since "I" ordered them via phone.
Hmm.
She told me that she would send a return label for me, but I wasn't satisfied with that.  I asked if there was an amount due, and she explained that "I" had paid for them upon ordering.  LOL  OK?  Whatever.  I told her that I didn't want to return them, if they were paid for.  They're thermal socks, I'll wear them!
She seemed confused, so I explained that most of my friends have as warped a sense of humor as I do, and we were having an extreme cold spell when these were ordered.  Now, out of the 4000 weird friends that I have (and that I love, more now than ever) I have to figure out who did this.
At least my feet will be warm while I do my detective work.  LOL
 
 
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