Poptarts:
Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.
Just talked to former employer, and he acknowledges that he gave me the wrong date on the disability insurance. He misunderstood the question I asked back in October, and there is probably nothing they can do about it.
Well what the fuck did he think you were asking, when you said "when does my disability insurance run out?"
Sorry, was that vehement?
That really sucks, vw!!
probably nothing
Key word: probably, meaning chance for this falling in your favor?
He misunderstood the question I asked back in October
He should have understood the question before giving a date, then.
Let's all focus smiting powers on vw's former boss.
t SMITE!
Lilty, Lilty, Lilty. . . you are behind. We've gone from thinking that Zack/Dana is Mike's son to thinking he might be Mike's nephew.
Well what the fuck did he think you were asking, when you said "when does my disability insurance run out?"
He thought I was asking about COBRA health insurance, which is weird, since I had sent him an e-mail asking about COBRA the week before. He still has the e-mail, though, so he could see what I asked. He knows he messed up, but what can he do? Rules are rules.
He should have understood the question before giving a date, then.
Yeah, really. And I doubt there's much of a chance of this falling in my favor. He's going to call the insurance company to check the policies, but...
There should be some kind of... I don't know, responsibility. Argh.
I suppose it's not feasible to say, "Well, you're the one that got it wrong, so you'll have to come up with the money for the next couple months," though.
he might be Mike's nephew.
What? How would that work?
I suppose it's not feasible to say, "Well, you're the one that got it wrong, so you'll have to come up with the money for the next couple months," though.
No, not really. Although, I'm laying no the guilt pretty thick. Nicely, of course, but its' still pretty thick.