I hate going through Western Union. When you do it through credit card, it's cool because you never have to literally hand over your money to someone. So wheN I go through Western Union, I use my Debit card all the time. I can't stand the thought of handing over cash to them... it just seems filthy.
As for experiences, I can always tell when the thing is going to be slow. They usually look at me and ask me "Umm, sir you need to use the green form" And I'm like "No, I'm sending to a company through Quick Collect" ... "Oh." And by this point, I already know that I'm dealing with an idiot here. I doubt many people use this Quick Collect thing, so I'm sure that she's confused already.
But I hate driving around for another agent, so I stick to this place. What drives me crazy is that NONE of these western union places have a freakin' PEN available on the outside. They've got like HUNDREDS of pens on their counters, those yellow ones.. but there are never any on the outside.
So if there's a customer already there, I have to wait and then ask for a pen, and get started on filling out the form...and by that time, two other customers will come in after me, and wait in line... so now I'm waiting like 4th in line, pissed like shit. I hate standing there. I just want to get out. I always feel uneasy.
Then finally you get to the counter, and then you get the 'slow typer'. This person is typing with one finger, squinting at the monitor. Then they ask you stupid questions like "Is this your last name? Where does your first name end?"
Once, there were about two or three clerks there. And the girl asks me "So, what is this place? Olympic Sports? I've had a few people come in here with this."
And while I'm thinking of a bullshit answer, her co-worker jumps in with "Oh, it's some gambling place on the internet." And then you see that look in their eyes... as though you're a walking asshole for even considering such a task.
But I went to a grocery store once, and the clerk asks me where it's going, and I'm like "Jamaica". And she's Jamaican as well, so she thinks we have something in common all of a sudden. And she talks about where she lived in Jamaica etc. Luckily she never asked me who I was sending to. But I did receive this question once, and I just went "Oh, it's a sports store. I send them money, and then buy stuff."
She seemed confused about the whole notion of buying things on the internet. So I gather if I had divulged any truth to the matter, she would be even more lost.
And everytime I leave those western union doors, i vow to return in a few days to collect thousands.....if not millions.