Which brings me to Continental Airlines, the reason I'm hoping for the return of the Shopping Avenger. The Shopping Avenger would know what to do with a phone call like this one, which actually took place. I had called Continental (the "Silver Elite" line, because, yes, I'm a Silver Elite mofo) in order to get a refund for a ticket I no longer needed.
Me: I'd like a refund please for my ticket.
Continental Person: Absolutely. We can put that back on your credit card, minus the $400 refund fee.
Me: What refund fee? My ticket is refundable.
Continental Person: Yes, absolutely. It's refundable with a $400 fee.
Me: No, no: When I bought this ticket, I asked if it was refundable, and they said yes. It even says refundable on the ticket.
Continental Person: Yes, it's refundable.
Me: Okay, great.
Continental Person: For a $400 fee.
Me: But that's not a refund, then. I was told the ticket was fully refundable.
Continental Person: It is. It's fully refundable with a fee of $400.
Me: Let me ask you a question: When you bring something back to the store, and you've been told that it's refundable, what does that mean to you?
Continental Person: I'm sorry?
Me: What does that mean to you? Do you expect to get your money back?
Continental Person: I understand.
Me: You do? Great. So I expect to get my money back on this refundable ticket.
Continental Person: Yes, your ticket is refundable.
Me: Okay.
Continental Person: But there's a fee of $400 to process the refund.
This went on for another five minutes, and then ten minutes with a supervisor. You won't be surprised to know that I lost this battle. But revenge, like airline food, is a dish best eaten cold. Where are you, Shopping Avenger?
This article available online at:
http://www.theatlantic.com/international/archive/2009/12/return-of-the-shopping-avenger/30855/
