Miserable clerical staff serving important roles that are in charge of Expediting permits to be issued so that I don't have customers screaming at my office like it is my mistake. I really don't like that.
So whatever I guess I will own that we made a mistake. Generally, when people make mistakes, especially licensed professionals, like myself, showing every intention of correcting the mistake I get told to do ABC and I do it.
After I did all that, I called and that's when the problem started. She snapped that she never received the permit form and she never received the check. OK. Mistakes happen and the USPS isn't what it used to be.
I had a pleasure of walking in there this morning with a check in an application and she didn't even look me in the eye - - she shot out a bunch of things from her mouth. I missed a bunch more size and Grayson, groans and obvious expressions of being pissed off.
Mind you, I introduce myself hey I'm John. Good morning! How is your day going! My office manager Stephanie said you were extremely helpful so I'm hoping I can clean up any kind of confusion. I've got a check here for the job that I'm working on...
I got interrupted immediately
Followed by getting red the riot act about how inconvenient her day is and how she has to look in the computer! Can you imagine that, she has to look in the computer! I just can't imagine the anguish that she must've suffered by having to walk over her desk sigh like she just lost a family member and give me the information I needed.
Exasperatedly she told me I can't possibly remember all these jobs and I said in order to lighten the situation "yeah I bet! I really can't remember what I had for lunch yesterday so no I don't expect you to remember all the jobs going on in the town of Fishkill. I'm just here to pay whatever I need to and get the permit issued.
That's how I started my day. She hated my guts for no reason and the rest of the day was kind of like a tail spin.
Just because you're a Shali paid low-level public servant doesn't mean you shouldn't do your job well. If I worked at a factory putting Pens, I Would Do the Best Job of Anybody in the Factory That's Called Moral Fiber.
Anyway, that's my review. Not exactly groundbreaking, but avoid Fishkill Townhall if you can, but good luck - - their protocol and policies are totally opaque.
Also a little insider info: they seem to change at a whim. Who's. You might ask? I bet the shrew that ripped my head off this morning for no reason. read more