Santan-crappy-der are wankbadgers. I have had a catalogue of errors and general incompetence regarding my account ever since they took over from Abbey. Who were shit enough on their own, without Santander taking an awful level of customer non-service and making it abysmal.
Card reaching expiry date, no new one through the post. Telephoned their unintelligible 'customer care line' HA!, misnomer if there ever was one.
They tell me that a card will be with me within 2 working days. 3 working days later, I phone them again, oh, not been sent yet...
Keep phoning, to be told it will be sent out. 3 days before my old card expires, get panicky on phone, told it is on it's way. Yeah, Riiiiiiiiight.
This was on a very old account originally opened with Abbey when they were still Abbey National, that is card only, and you get charged £3 a time to take your own money out over the counter in branch. Plus the bus fare or petrol to get there...
It took them SEVEN FUCKING WEEKS IN ALL, seven weeks of only being able to access my OWN fucking money by PAYING to get to town, and by PAYING to take my own money out over the counter, seven weeks of being unable to use my card to pay for things, which was fairly frustrating. Seven weeks of being so stressed that my epilepsy was made worse.
I no longer bank with Santan-crappy-der.
They are a shower of incompetent nincompoops that couldn't organise a piss-up in a brewery. And I told them as much when I wrote them a letter explaining why I left them. I thought that was reasonably reserved, considering I wanted to say they were a bunch of cunty fuck pigs...