I rang and got through to an indian gentleman. He was a little difficult to understand but I tried to struggle through. Then the scumbag keeps talking too fast and when I ask, POLITELY, for him to slow down a little he fkn hung up on me. Now I have to go through the whole shebang all over again. I hate call centres and vicroads so much I want them to stub their toes and get papercuts and splinters. I hope their fathers get gout and their dogs poo all over their carpet.