Rather call Ghostbusters

After listening to the joyful expressions of our next door neighbors for the last 3 hours, the cackling stretching laughs had put us into a very awkward position. Now imagine this, you phone CMS politely and explain your situation. The telephone staff treat you outstandingly. However, the only other outstanding thing about this service was myself and my boyfriend standing outside waiting for CMS to arrive. They arrived. Sat in the car. Looked at us. My boyfriend decided that this guy was too lazy to walk to us, he would walk to him. He gets to the window and the very verbal CMS response human was less than interested. He used two very expressioable words ( F*** off) - clearly this was not his night - and so we did. Then when he called the very nice telephone person, they apologized and surprising “Mr Nice” came back. He apologize (barely) and explained that he was on his radio (aka his phone but because he manager was now also there it suddenly changed). Needless to say, after he circled the block various time before he came to apologize, we had such the witch next door up and we no long required Mr Nice. I love being my own self employed CMS response unit. Note to self, if you can’t call CMS, WHO YOU GONNA CALL? Ghostbusters.