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Another great deer photo by Susan Coventry |
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Solar Halo, Stonehenge. Hannah Cole Photography |
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THE "CANCEL" SCAM
Over the last few years I have heard about supposedly reputable companies making it difficult for people to cancel their subscriptions, but I was still surprised, then frustrated, then truly shocked when I ran into that brick wall myself. I am going to attempt to disguise the name of the company involved, rewriting where necessary, as this blog is intended as a warning, an exposé of cancel scams, not a vindictive blow at a particular company. Changes are indicated by asterisks and [ ]. Sadly, the original letter was more dramatic, but . . .
The saddest part of my tale is that when I wrote the following letter to the Chief Honcho of the company involved, it was returned to me as "Undeliverable." So here is my letter (edited). Take heed, readers. Sometimes drastic measures are needed.
[Managing Director]
Re: [Your company's] “cancel” system is a scam.
Dear ****:
[In the first paragraph I introduce myself, mention my many years as a faithful subscriber & explain why I felt it was time to drop the company's services. Below, the edited remainder of the letter.]
I intended to cancel last spring but to my horror, when the six-month “renewal” postcard arrived, it was already a week past the time $292.11 was charged to my account. (At least that was the impression given by the notice of a renewal date of 7/17/25 arriving on 7/23/25.) So I let it go, making a mental note to cancel the next payment well in advance.
And then my tale of horror began. When I called the number on the postcard, all I got was succeedingly lower “bargain offers” from the agent. I kept saying “No and No and No!” finally demanding “Cancel, that’s it!”
And what do I get? “You’ll have to wait until the next card arrives in January.” !!!
I went online, attempting to get into Customer Service on both AOL and Microsoft Edge. Every time I went near anything like the word Cancel—NOTHING. After multiple times over a period of about ten days, a chat box finally popped up. I’m too old to like chat boxes, but I was desperate. I am enclosing a copy of yet another roundabout conversation, ending—unbelievably—with an offer to send me instructions on how to cancel AFTER FILLING OUT A FORM AND PAYING FIVE DOLLARS.
Nothing left but snail mail, I thought. Should have tried it earlier. Then I re-read the postcard. I quote: “We do not accept correspondence sent by U. S. Mail or otherwise.” !!! By this time, it’s a wonder I didn’t have a stroke on the spot. In addition to the aggravation, I should note that I am the author of 50+ books, and this was an enormous waste of my time.
The next day, I went to my bank and asked them to stop payment on any further money to ****.
[I am aware of the current hardships of the survival of this type of service, but] I am horrified by [a business known for its] integrity resorting to the use of a Cancellation Service that can only be termed a Scam. I can only hope that upper management was not aware of how low Customer Service has fallen. Please, for the sake of other elderly subscribers forced to give up [this service], FIX THIS ISSUE. And for the sake of [your business] being able to hold up its head with pride in all aspects of its service to the public.
[Signature lines removed for brevity]
Enc: copy of postcard & my “Chat”
******
END OF LETTER to Managing Director, which, may I remind you, was returned to me, marked UNDELIVERABLE. Sigh.
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This week's featured book:
I have had a penchant for Science Fiction since high school, but not the technical know-how to write it. BUT Sci Fi Fantasy? I am so glad I took a plunge in that direction. What a great contrast to writing Regency. (Or maybe not.) Rebel Princess was supposed to be a one-off but turned into Book 1 of the 4-book Blue Moon Rising series. Plus the spin-off, The Crucible Kingdom. It portrays a world in a universe "far, far away," that I truly enjoyed creating. I hope you take a peek.
The Princess Royal of a pacifist planet, whose people have spent a
thousand years developing their powers of the mind, stages a personal
rebellion, joining the space academy of a planet that has spent a
millennium developing its military might. This odd pairing goes well
until her senior year when her new "friends" turn on her. Only the swift
action of an honorable huntership captain saves her from rape and
possible medical experimentation. As a very special prisoner of war, she
spends four years in solitary confinement, where she dreams of her
rescuer but has no idea she has inadvertently sparked a rebellion
against the military planet's vast Empire.
When the
princess-in-disguise is finally freed and tossed into the middle of the
Rebellion, she discovers there is a sharp contrast between her fantasy
version of the man who rescued her and the flesh and blood starship
captain leading the rebellion. She must also cope with his followers who
fear her psychic powers, a fey younger brother who speaks only through
illusions, royal parents with strict belief in non-violence, and a
fiancé who happens to be a sorcerer. It would appear the hope of
toppling the Empire is a dim light at the end of a very long tunnel.
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