Customer Feedback

I was shopping in Old Navy yesterday, trying to find a pair of jeans. Normally I don’t wear jeans from Old Navy but circumstances called for some pants – STAT. So I’m standing there at their jeans wall trying to find my size in “short” because at 5’1″, I am short. I couldn’t find the size I was looking for at all and then I looked up. Sure enough, sitting on top of a shelf that was up higher than 5′ sat the size I was looking for marked “short”. I stood on my very tip toes and stretching my arm up to the point where I actually felt the muscle pulling I was able to yank down a pair of jeans. I was annoyed, briefly. I ended up buying jeans (in a different size, go figure) but after complaining to my mother about the short jeans on the high shelf I realized that it’s the kind of thing that a taller person wouldn’t even think about and unless a short customer (me) said something, they’d never think to put the “short” jeans on a low shelf for their “short” customers. So I wrote them an email and politely explained what happened and suggested they put the short jeans lower where their short customers can reach them.

And that got me thinking. A lot of the time we experience things as a customer and we get annoyed but we don’t say anything. Well, if the store doesn’t know, they can’t change it (if they’re so inclined). Now, I’m the type of person that actually DOES provide customer feedback, regularly. If something has happened in a store that has displeased me in some way, I come home and I look up the store and find out how to contact them and then I write to them and tell them what happened. I even received a gift card from a store in appreciation for my feedback. But that’s not why I sent it, I sent it because I wanted them to know what had happened. Often, whatever has upset you is not something the higher ups are aware of and generally it’s something they are happy to correct but the key is letting them know. By that same token, when I receive really good customer service, I will come home, look up the store and then write to them and let them know, including the employee’s name if I know it along with the store location, the date and the time.

Customer feedback is really important but it’s on you. Complaining to your friends, your family, your dog, won’t change anything. Letting the higher ups in the company know about your complaint just might. As someone who also works in customer service, here is some advice:

Be polite. Seriously. Even if you’re really angry. In fact, if you’re really angry, wait. Cool off and then contact them.

Don’t swear. There’s no need for it. By that same token, don’t use insults. Even if you’re emailing in your complaint you need to remember that a real live human being is on the other side. You wouldn’t like it if someone came to your work and told you how much you sucked and how stupid you are, right? So why do it to someone else. As much as people in customer service try not to take it personally, it’s upsetting and it’s unnecessary. It won’t get you more help if you’re mean. In some cases it might get you ignored completely if the company feels (rightly so) that abusive complaints don’t warrant an answer.

Explain the situation in detail. Don’t assume the person on the other end is going to know exactly what you mean when you say things like “it” or “the account”. Whenever appropriate, state the store location, date and time of an incident. If it’s an online transaction, state the date. Again, explain the situation in detail. The more details you give, the more specific you are, the quicker your problem can be addressed. If you write in and say something like “My account stopped working” or “The clerk was rude” then you can expect that there will be a lot of back and forth before your issue can actually be addressed. Remember that the person on the other end has no idea who you are or what happened. They may cover multiple areas or service multiple accounts so you need to be specific. Did I mention be specific?

Often, companies only hear from customers when they have a complaint. Don’t be afraid to give feedback because something good happened. Even if it was at McDonalds, it’s nice to hear the positive. This positive often gets relayed back to the employee and that feels good too.

I know that sometimes a customer does all that, provides details, is polite, etc. and in return they receive a nasty reply. I’ve been on that receiving end too. My advice, if you’re providing customer service/support is to always be polite, even if the person is being rude, there’s no need to devolve along with them.

Read the full email, if the complaint is emailed in. Responding improperly or only addressing half of the complaint is only going to further anger the customer. If they’re on the phone or in person, listen. Hear them out. Most people just want to be acknowledged as having been heard even if you can’t fix their problem.

If you make a mistake own up to it. It’s ok. You’re human. Explain to the customer that you were mistaken or you made an error, apologize and move on. Most of the time, the person on the other end will appreciate that you’re being honest, they’ll certainly appreciate the apology and you may even diffuse a tense situation and turn a negative experience into a positive for that customer.

That’s all I can think of for now. I’m not a customer relations guru. I’m just speaking through my own experience both as a customer and as a person on the receiving end of customer complaints. Here’s hoping Old Navy starts putting their “short” jeans on the lower shelves. ;)

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Flawless

The other day I managed to find someone selling a NRFB Flawless Elise Jolie for a reasonable price. I won’t mention that I may or may not have also bought a OOAK Elise… Anyway, I’m so excited to have purchased this doll. She is, for me, the epitome of a fashion doll. With the previous mention and Imogen arriving today, I’m definitely doll happy. The only thing that’s really missing is a blonde Poppy.

Last night I just happened to be on MFD when what did I find? A 2011 Integrity Convention Auden. I’m not sure my brain had fully even registered what had happened as I completed the check out process. Needless to say, I’m super excited! I’d admired/wanted Most Beautiful Boy Auden for awhile and then I saw the new convention version with the black hair and wanted that one even more. He’ll fit in very nicely and I’ve already got plans for him. I can’t find anywhere to link to a picture so I guess we’ll just have to wait until he arrives.

For now, here’s Elise, doing that thing she does. Being awesome, that is.

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Thank you sir. Rest well.

“No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don’t want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life’s change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new. Right now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but it is quite true.

Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma — which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of others’ opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition.They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.”

Steve Jobs, 1955-2011

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So long summer…

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Shut up!

I feel like screaming shut up at half the people on my Facebook newsfeed right now.  Not exactly the kind of thing that helps you win friends and influence people but nonetheless, it’s tempting.  The urge to scream shut up reminded me of a story that I thought I’d share.

Back in my first year of university I had the most awful roommate for the first term.   This girl had never had to share before.  She was from a small town and we had nothing in common and she did not like me.  I found out later that she actually tried to turn the entire hall we lived on against me and actually told lies about me, etc.  I guess everyone gets to have at least one crazy roommate in their time and she was mine.

One night she was sitting on her bed and I was at my computer.  Our dorm room was more like a large closet that two people were supposed to live in and share.  Now from time to time I mutter to myself when I’m doing things on my computer.  I don’t necessarily realize I’m doing it either.  Apparently I was this night because at one point Crazy Roommate looks at me and says, “Could you please stop talking?”

“Oh,” I say, “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize I was.”  And truly I didn’t.  It’s just one of those things.  I actually do it when I’m sewing too.  So I go back to typing my essay and I’m working and I make some typo and mutter “shit!”  Now I didn’t do it on purpose to annoy her.  I honestly didn’t even realize I’d said something out loud again.  I’m sure she probably thought I did on purpose but I honestly and truly did not.

In any case, she begins to scream (I mean scream!) at me “SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!”  Over and over.  I look at her and I’m so shocked I burst out laughing.  I mean really, what would you do?  I wasn’t doing it to antagonize even though that would have been fun, it was just that funny.  I mean ok, maybe I was getting on her nerves, I certainly wasn’t trying to but suddenly she has turned into this crazy demon, screaming “SHUT UP!” over and over.  She then gets up and storms from the room slamming the door.

The kicker?  Our doors lock automatically in residence and I look over and there are her keys sitting on the bed.  Now I could have gotten up and unlocked the door but I didn’t.  Instead I laughed and waited and eventually she came back and had to knock so I could let her in.  That part of  it was intentional and it felt pretty damn satisfying.

Still, to this day, I burst out laughing whenever I remember Crazy Roommate screaming “SHUT UP!” at me.

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