Customer service
The following is a verbatim discussion with a Wall Street Journal customer service representative:
Me: My paper has been delivered erratically over the past week.
WSJ: Define "erratically."
Me: Last Thursday it didn't come at all. On Friday and Monday it was delivered only to the other side of the bridge, and the Monday edition was someone else's. Tuesday, I received Thursday's missing issue.
WSJ: What bridge?
Me: The bridge leading to my home.
WSJ: Is it a toll bridge? Is it dangerous to leave papers there?
Me: It's a small bridge I own that accesses my property.
WSJ: Is it safe?
Me: I've driven over it 40,000 times. Fire engines can cross it. 18-wheelers have crossed it.
WSJ: But is it safe?
Me: Yes
WSJ: Okay, then why was someone else standing on it on Monday?
Me: No one was there on Monday.
WSJ: You said, "Someone else had a paper there on Monday."
Me: No, no, the paper belonged to someone else.
WSJ: Do other people use the bridge? Perhaps they are taking your paper.
Me: The paper has always been delivered to my door.
WSJ: Well, is the bridge new?
Me: NO!!!
WSJ: Sir, there is no need to become angry. We will credit you with a full week's extension on your subscription. Is that satisfactory?
Me: Yes, okay.
WSJ: Please be advised that we can't guarantee future deliveries until you get the bridge fixed.