Sentences with phrase «slow service too»

Poor policy plan which has slow service too.

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Wealth giant AMP accepts it repeatedly lied to the corporate regulator and says it has been too slow in refunding fees to clients who have been charged despite receiving no service, but has defended a report produced by law firm Clayton Utz into the issue.

that's probably why he wont sign a new contract just yet, all hard word would be undone without the service of sanchez and ozil and the board probably know this, i think i read somewhere according to him that negotiations are sometimes fast and some time slow but i think its safe to assume when it slow it's because there is too much money they have to depart from.

VIP taxi services that bring those who have the money directly to their aircraft in luxurious, mostly German cars are made more sustainable too — although, progress is slower here.

While incomplete information or slow reactions from customer service can be frustrating, sometimes too much contact from a servicer is equally frustrating.

Dividend oriented investors often focus too much on current yield (i.e. how much the company pays the investor today), which, by extension, leads to a portfolio of mature slower growth businesses like regulated utilities or telecommunications service companies.

The very few complaints came from guests who thought the food was too expensive, or the service too slow.

Originally the idea was to provide a fast commuter boat service direct to the island, targeting people who found boat charter too expensive or the local boat just too slow.

For some people this might slow the game down too much, but these moments always end up servicing the characters and the story.

Many people won't be able to use it because their Internet is either too slow or is burdened with other services and priorities.

Some other critical issues are: not enough willingness to change, colleagues are too old for the topic, lack of in - service training, slow adaptability.

However, on the iPad I find it a bit too slow to move from page to page, although I suspect that in part is more a comment on the 3G service.

By contrast, VPN services introduce the additional overhead of encryption / decryption and will slow down your connection and, to a lesser degree, proxies will introduce a bit of lag too (albeit without the overhead of encryption).

As per a recent report, the claim that cryptocurrencies are rarely used as a measure of worth for goods and services and that they're too slow and expensive to use for payments makes them almost useless in terms of being used as a cash replacement.

After a slow start to the year, Pat Micka, a managing director and head of CMBS origination and servicing at Chase Manhattan in New York, feels her group, too, will come back.

It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.