Tag Archives: Wylie Gustafson

Hello Jeff Bonforte

I’ve been on hold another hour, that makes 39. I’ve noticed that right before you cut off the phone and muzak you play Wylie Gustafson’s yahoooooooooooo yodel. I know Wylie and have asked him to sue you again for using his yodel right before you piss off a customer and cut off the call before ever accessing a human being. Hopefully he’ll have more success than I have had so far.

As for customer service, you say at the outset that I may be cut off and no-one may ever answer. I’ve my old iPhone hooked up to power and have the volume up so I’m awaiting the yahoooooooooooooo and hang up. Going on 40 hours now. Time to get a lawyer and sue your a**es. Dee

ps you can use the same prefix but I’m at gmail right now and prefer my paid yahoo pop.mail account I pay for.

Wylie

Yes, you know the Yahoo-oo-oo yodel so famous for Yahoo. Well they tried not to pay dear Wylie Gustafson for that yodel and he sued them and got $1 million.

They’ve locked me out of my free and paid accounts. I’ve spent over 30 hours getting them to talk to me and before someone answers the phone they play Wylie’s “Yahoo” then cut off the phone.

I think he should sue them for using his voice because they use it right before they cut off a customer after 1 hour on hold on the phone. They have one phone number. None of the execs have phone numbers and I’ve been cut off from my yahoo mail and pop.mail for weeks.

I had to create a new account with another service just to email them, but they never answer. How can one call this customer service? What’s interesting is that my husband is on yahoo with a different email address but the same pop.mail paid account and he’s just fine.

Yahoo, Ms. President, please listen to your customers and provide customer service. No-one should have to spend 36 hours online and on the phone to get access to an account. That’s fraud, pure and simple and unless you fix this I’ll report you to the feds. We pay for pop.mail and deserve to receive it. Cheers, Dee

Buffalo Gals

I remember this song from being a kid, then watching Jimmy Stewart and Donna Reed “dance by the light of the moon.” Now Wylie and the Wild West has given new life to this pre-Civil War song with a honkey-tonk flair.

But I remember my Buffalo Gals, the gaggle of gals I hung out with in high school while Buffalo wings were making a splash across the USA. We hope my best bud and her husband will visit us and ski this winter, we met after many years but I’ve still not met her better half.

We remember OJ when he was merely a star football player. We lived for the Bills and the Sabres. What else is there for a Buffalo gal to do? The gang lives all over the country now and I’d love to get together with my Buffalo gals. Cheers and happy holidays to all, Dee