For what it's worth, my whine-log:
1:59 PM
The first of fifteen serially stalled login attempts on four different browsers.
2:35
I'm frustrated. For yuks I call national reservations for Embassy Suites while I watch my time-outs happen. The rep is very specific that I can call the Indy Convention & Visitors Association directly for bookings if I have my booking code - I can do that? Cool! He supplies the number. Six calls later, the nice/stressed/tired/ service rep in Indy has very helpfully tried to put me into the reservations phone queue (they have 8 lines for 2 reps), but it transfered to a busy signal each time. On the last call, she told me that the reservation system had crawled over some agonizing threshhold to its death. "Please wait and try later, sir."
3:11
My first successful login when I cycled 'round to Safari again - and I get a room at ES! They have my room! I click to confirm and it's already gone - each single individual night. I post my whine in this thread. My lunchtime is long over and I need to do actual work again, but I dejectedly keep trying in the background as I multitask.
3:50
I've had numerous time-outs again, even a couple of successful searches that are unfortunately contained in dead, truncated page-loads. Seeking outlet for my whine-fu, I call the hubby, to tell him what's NOT happening. I am very, very bummed. At his request, I forward my hotel code email to him so he can try from completely different systems. Two minutes later I have my confirmation at the Radisson. It's not among my first choices, but I have a room.

I owe him big.
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Oh, I have an actual point to make too;
While this was an ugly process made uglier by the screw-ups,
be nice to the help.
I think this bears underscoring:
be nice to the help.
I somehow kept my temper this afternoon; tonight I tried to use my anger in more constructive ways than abusing blameless customer service reps. I sent a message to the IC&VAss to profusely thank the phone rep who tried to help me under awful circumstances that were beyond her control. (And methinks maybe should have been more under theirs). I wish I'd gotten her name - I hope the commendation gets back to her.
Bucky