The phone rings at the pizza place in the middle of a Friday rush.
ME: (Name of Pizza Place) How can I help you?
SC: How are you?
ME: Fine, thanks. What can I get for you?
SC: I'm fine too. Thanks for asking.
Here we go.
ME: That's great. What would you like?
SC: You know, you sound like you're busy. Maybe I should just call back later.
ME: We have some orders but we're getting stuff out pretty fast. Do you know what you'd like?
SC: Nah I just get the feeling I'm being a bother. I should just call back.
ME (What is this dude's problem?) Okay, thanks. (Suit yourself)
I hang up and go back to the make line. About two minutes later, the phone rings and again it falls to me to answer.
ME (Opening Spiel)
SC: Oh, YOU again
ME (Starting to get just a teensy annoyed): Uh...I was the closest to the phone.
SC: Is there someone else there I can talk to?
ME: Everyone else is on the make line trying to get pizzas made. But I'm completely capable of taking your order if that's what you want.
SC: So you're not going to let me talk to anyone else?
ME (Now fed up): Look. We really don't have time for this. If you want to order, order. If not I've got work to do.
SC: What's your name?
ME: Ziggy.
SC (cynical disbelief): Your name is Ziggy.
ME: Yep.
SC: Well, ZIGGY, what are the chances of me getting YOU again if I call back?
ME: I don't know. It depends on who's closest to the phone when it rings.
SC: That's what I'm afraid of.
ME: Look. In all this time, I could have taken your order and it would now be in the process of being made. If you want to call back, that's fine but I can't guarantee you'll get anyone else. So you might as well order if that's what you want to do.
SC: I'll take my chances (hangs up)
I go back to the make line where my co workers are inquiring about what just happened.
ME: I don't know. I guess he's pissed cause I didn't ask how HE was.
BOSS (He has a point but...) Well that IS common practice.
ME: Sure. But I did say thank you. I mean did this guy call to place an order or did he call to make sure we were following the social graces? What do you want me to do? Let this guy engage in pointless small talk when we've got a shit ton of orders to make? Like I told him. His order could have been made by now.
BOSS: Well, forget it for now. You wanna finish up these rolls?
The phone rings.
Co-Worker: I'll get it.
You guessed it. It was that guy again. This time he DID place his order. And I guess as some kind of dig at me, he placed it under the name ZIGGY. Cute.
Really? This guy gets hung up on an unintended social faux pas? I wasn't rude I just didn't follow up his inquiry to how I was in kind to as how HE was. To me it didn't mean anything. And I'll hazard that he didn't really CARE how I was. He just wanted tit for tat.
And it cost him his pizza being made on the first call...
Go figure.
ME: (Name of Pizza Place) How can I help you?
SC: How are you?
ME: Fine, thanks. What can I get for you?
SC: I'm fine too. Thanks for asking.
Here we go.
ME: That's great. What would you like?
SC: You know, you sound like you're busy. Maybe I should just call back later.
ME: We have some orders but we're getting stuff out pretty fast. Do you know what you'd like?
SC: Nah I just get the feeling I'm being a bother. I should just call back.
ME (What is this dude's problem?) Okay, thanks. (Suit yourself)
I hang up and go back to the make line. About two minutes later, the phone rings and again it falls to me to answer.
ME (Opening Spiel)
SC: Oh, YOU again
ME (Starting to get just a teensy annoyed): Uh...I was the closest to the phone.
SC: Is there someone else there I can talk to?
ME: Everyone else is on the make line trying to get pizzas made. But I'm completely capable of taking your order if that's what you want.
SC: So you're not going to let me talk to anyone else?
ME (Now fed up): Look. We really don't have time for this. If you want to order, order. If not I've got work to do.
SC: What's your name?
ME: Ziggy.
SC (cynical disbelief): Your name is Ziggy.
ME: Yep.
SC: Well, ZIGGY, what are the chances of me getting YOU again if I call back?
ME: I don't know. It depends on who's closest to the phone when it rings.
SC: That's what I'm afraid of.
ME: Look. In all this time, I could have taken your order and it would now be in the process of being made. If you want to call back, that's fine but I can't guarantee you'll get anyone else. So you might as well order if that's what you want to do.
SC: I'll take my chances (hangs up)
I go back to the make line where my co workers are inquiring about what just happened.
ME: I don't know. I guess he's pissed cause I didn't ask how HE was.
BOSS (He has a point but...) Well that IS common practice.
ME: Sure. But I did say thank you. I mean did this guy call to place an order or did he call to make sure we were following the social graces? What do you want me to do? Let this guy engage in pointless small talk when we've got a shit ton of orders to make? Like I told him. His order could have been made by now.
BOSS: Well, forget it for now. You wanna finish up these rolls?
The phone rings.
Co-Worker: I'll get it.
You guessed it. It was that guy again. This time he DID place his order. And I guess as some kind of dig at me, he placed it under the name ZIGGY. Cute.
Really? This guy gets hung up on an unintended social faux pas? I wasn't rude I just didn't follow up his inquiry to how I was in kind to as how HE was. To me it didn't mean anything. And I'll hazard that he didn't really CARE how I was. He just wanted tit for tat.
And it cost him his pizza being made on the first call...
Go figure.
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