Well, Maybe the father. He did sound male, after all.
First, he called in about an order he had placed the night before. The only contact number he had left on the ticket was his cell phone number, and it was out of minutes, so I could not call him. When that happens we hold the order for the night to see if they call back in the morning. He called back bright and early, offended because his minutes had not been put on the phone yet, but he had been charged. Wanted to know what our problem was.
So he wants to know why I couldn't call him on his cell phone. I tell him I do not have the ability to call a cell phone that is out of minutes. he says "You mean to tell me that Bugaboo cell phones does not have the ability to call their own cell phones even when they are out of minutes?!I know you have the technology to do this! That's just being lazy and irresponsible! "
So I forge ahead bravely, trying to get the security verification done. He then gets upset over giving the last 4 of his social. "You don't need that information! you're just a cell phone company!" He sneers. He finally heaves a sigh so offended and world-weary it would put Paris Hilton to shame, and gives it. I cross my fingers.
Ah! No such luck. He's not located in public record. Now I have to explain to him that I have to call the bank and have them verify some information with him. He laughs nastily and says " Why are you even searching for me in public record? This is completely absurd. This company is supposed to be technologically competitive! You should have programs that take care of this stuff without having to bother me! Fine, fine. Call them. I can't believe I have to do this. This is so stupid. It's your job to waste my time. Go ahead."
So I call the bank. It's closed! Damn. What do I do now?
In my infinite generosity and belief in the inherent goodness of people, I bravely get back on the phone and explain to him they are closed, but give him an offer. "Of course they are closed! It's Sunday morning, you ditz! What the hell did you expect!" I then tell him I cannot process an order for an entire hundred dollars without completing a verification, but if this is his only means of communication, I can put through a courtesy order of $25 so he'll have some time on it.
He sneers some more and says "No, I think we've been through quite enough of this farce. Cancel my order. I cannot believe I would be treated so shabbily by a company that is supposed to offer good cutomer service. I have used Bugaboo cell phones for years and I have never been through anything like this in my entire life. You can't even process a simple transaction for me. Cancel my order. In fact cancel the whole phone. Now I am going to have to waste my time buying a new phone from a different company. One that will treat their customers the way they should be treated!"
I say "Allright, I can cancel that order for you sir. Your cancellation number for this order is JG12121212."
He then says "I need you to email that to me so I don't have to waste my time finding a pencil to write it down."
"I'm sorry sir, I cannot do that."
"Oh, well of course not. they don't even give you the ability to email! (I do have email, but we don't email cancellation numbers to customers. Sorry, dude.)Haaarrrummppphhhh! Fine. Let me find a pencil....Ok. What is that number again?
I repeat the number. He writes it down and says "I am so disappointed in you. I thought you'd be able to help me, like you are supposed to, but apparently doing your job properly is just beyond your capabilities. I have your employee number and you will be hearing from your manager, I guarantee you."
And he hung up.
I hope he does complain about me. I did my job perfectly throughout the entire call. They will listen to the call, and then tell him where he can take his sense of entitlement and what he can do with it.
I've never had anyone demand that I email them a cancellation number before. I've also never had anyone demand that I call them on their cell phone while it was out of minutes. That just amazed me.
First, he called in about an order he had placed the night before. The only contact number he had left on the ticket was his cell phone number, and it was out of minutes, so I could not call him. When that happens we hold the order for the night to see if they call back in the morning. He called back bright and early, offended because his minutes had not been put on the phone yet, but he had been charged. Wanted to know what our problem was.
So he wants to know why I couldn't call him on his cell phone. I tell him I do not have the ability to call a cell phone that is out of minutes. he says "You mean to tell me that Bugaboo cell phones does not have the ability to call their own cell phones even when they are out of minutes?!I know you have the technology to do this! That's just being lazy and irresponsible! "
So I forge ahead bravely, trying to get the security verification done. He then gets upset over giving the last 4 of his social. "You don't need that information! you're just a cell phone company!" He sneers. He finally heaves a sigh so offended and world-weary it would put Paris Hilton to shame, and gives it. I cross my fingers.
Ah! No such luck. He's not located in public record. Now I have to explain to him that I have to call the bank and have them verify some information with him. He laughs nastily and says " Why are you even searching for me in public record? This is completely absurd. This company is supposed to be technologically competitive! You should have programs that take care of this stuff without having to bother me! Fine, fine. Call them. I can't believe I have to do this. This is so stupid. It's your job to waste my time. Go ahead."
So I call the bank. It's closed! Damn. What do I do now?
In my infinite generosity and belief in the inherent goodness of people, I bravely get back on the phone and explain to him they are closed, but give him an offer. "Of course they are closed! It's Sunday morning, you ditz! What the hell did you expect!" I then tell him I cannot process an order for an entire hundred dollars without completing a verification, but if this is his only means of communication, I can put through a courtesy order of $25 so he'll have some time on it.
He sneers some more and says "No, I think we've been through quite enough of this farce. Cancel my order. I cannot believe I would be treated so shabbily by a company that is supposed to offer good cutomer service. I have used Bugaboo cell phones for years and I have never been through anything like this in my entire life. You can't even process a simple transaction for me. Cancel my order. In fact cancel the whole phone. Now I am going to have to waste my time buying a new phone from a different company. One that will treat their customers the way they should be treated!"
I say "Allright, I can cancel that order for you sir. Your cancellation number for this order is JG12121212."
He then says "I need you to email that to me so I don't have to waste my time finding a pencil to write it down."
"I'm sorry sir, I cannot do that."
"Oh, well of course not. they don't even give you the ability to email! (I do have email, but we don't email cancellation numbers to customers. Sorry, dude.)Haaarrrummppphhhh! Fine. Let me find a pencil....Ok. What is that number again?
I repeat the number. He writes it down and says "I am so disappointed in you. I thought you'd be able to help me, like you are supposed to, but apparently doing your job properly is just beyond your capabilities. I have your employee number and you will be hearing from your manager, I guarantee you."
And he hung up.
I hope he does complain about me. I did my job perfectly throughout the entire call. They will listen to the call, and then tell him where he can take his sense of entitlement and what he can do with it.
I've never had anyone demand that I email them a cancellation number before. I've also never had anyone demand that I call them on their cell phone while it was out of minutes. That just amazed me.
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