Yes, I was the pert 'n' perky "ding dong" who jubilantly rang the bell this afternoon after receiving excellent customer service at Chase Bank. Thanks, José!
It was all I could do not to swipe this bell, along with another one at from a teller's window, shove them down my shirt, position them just so on my chest, and then run up and down Sixth Avenue dinging my metallic rack, shouting out all sorts of praise for the excellent customer service I received and occasionally inviting passersby to ring my bell.
Ahh, the thrill of the Chase!
Chase customer service was that good? Good enough to steal one or TWO bells?
Offered by: sally on November 25, 2002 11:08 PMI have a bell story for you! He he he...I'll have to do some serious typing.
Offered by: Joan on November 25, 2002 11:40 PMIf you listen carefully, you can hear Jodi ding her bells while running down Broadway.
Offered by: Mad Genius on November 25, 2002 11:41 PMThey have one of those at my supermarket, except it's as big as the freaking Liberty Bell (sans crack) and loud as all hell. Good thing exceptional customer service only happens once per eon at the supermarket.
Offered by: aaron on November 26, 2002 08:39 AMBwahahaha!!! Ok, thank you. My lungs have cleared themselves out.
I can see that I am apparently missing much by living in the South... and not just good customer service.
Offered by: chari on November 26, 2002 09:13 AMEverytime a tin breast rings, an angel gets its wings.
Offered by: Tanya on November 26, 2002 11:59 PM
