I recently was given the 'thumbs-up' to proceed at a parking garage by an attendant. I wanted him to make sure I could clear the clearance sign that was well above my camper. However, as my sister and I approached the ticket taking machine for parking,WHACK, the camper caught on an overhead beam, was shoved off the truck half-way, and we were stopped suddenly in our tracks. My sister and I were dumbfounded.
The tow-truck guys shoved the camper back up onto the bed of the truck askew, with pieces falling off and said, 'see ya'. The attendant feared he'd be fired, the manager didn't want to take responsibility for sending me off with a potentially hazardous camper. It cost me to be without my truck (didn't want to drive it with the threat of pieces of camper falling off, etc.) Finally, got a six-pack of bud and drove it to the dump. The two guys that helped me didn't even need to be bribed with the beer, but I gave it to them as thanks.
Ultimately, the insurance company denied my claim, saying that the attendent had said that he pointed toward the sign and that it was my responsibility to know the height of my camper. The fact that hanging clearance signs are a universal sign that says, "If you can pass under this sign, you'll make the clearance."
I decided to do some detective work, went to the parking garage. I said, "I'ld like to talk with Adam, and the other attendant, a kid with an ear ring in his ear, gave me his cell number and home phone number and even let me inthe booth to try to call him. Finally reached him in person although I didn't recognize him since he changed his hair from blond to black. He told me that he was honest in his report.
With that information, I tried to reach the supervisor of the agent who denied my claim. He wouldn't take my call or call me back, so after a month.
One day, I just called and wouldn't let the receptionist let me go. I explained my plight, that I didn't wish to annoy her, but that I figured this was the only way I could get results. She had me hold through lunch, through a meeting, phone calls and finally, my contact left the building. She asked me to write it out again and fax him. I did, and also his big boss. His boss returned my call. During the verycall, my call-waiting was beeping with local agents attempting to take care of my claim. Needless to say, things started to jump around here and I got my settlement.
Can't believe it took that much. It truly makes me sad, honestly.
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