Once upon a time, before the turn of the millenium (whichever year you decides counts as the first of it), I worked for MCI. Long distance phone company, I took customer service calls for small business. (Hated the job, but that's so totally another rant.) I had a fun experience in training. About halfway through training you on the systems, they have you take live calls. Working on the real network. One thing long distance companies do is manage 800 numbers. One customer was finding that it wasn't cost effective for his business, and I went through and cancelled it. As I was writing the note, I noticed something didn't add up.
Specifically, the number I'd cancelled wasn't the one on his account. You had to pull up a second window for that, and the system was created before copy & paste. (OS 2 Warp!) So I scratched my head, and realized I hadn't gotten an error message. I cancelled the customer's correct line and then dug up where the other number had belonged.
The system I worked with had a unique way to ensure that I wouldn't be giving out any information about the really big customers. You put in the number, and it generally says nothing for the name. That's Another Department. They use A Different System. Can't say I ever heard of the company before, or since... but they had over three hundred lines. And I just killed their 800 number.
"Oh, mister trainer? I think I need some help."
I was embarassed,
but it was training, and I'd owned up to it. But in retrospect, it was a little strange that nobody seemed upset or really very surpised. Years later, working at a call center with an 800 number... I'd always remember that moment when there'd be a really dead night and nobody getting through on the toll free line.
Specifically, the number I'd cancelled wasn't the one on his account. You had to pull up a second window for that, and the system was created before copy & paste. (OS 2 Warp!) So I scratched my head, and realized I hadn't gotten an error message. I cancelled the customer's correct line and then dug up where the other number had belonged.
The system I worked with had a unique way to ensure that I wouldn't be giving out any information about the really big customers. You put in the number, and it generally says nothing for the name. That's Another Department. They use A Different System. Can't say I ever heard of the company before, or since... but they had over three hundred lines. And I just killed their 800 number.
"Oh, mister trainer? I think I need some help."
I was embarassed,
but it was training, and I'd owned up to it. But in retrospect, it was a little strange that nobody seemed upset or really very surpised. Years later, working at a call center with an 800 number... I'd always remember that moment when there'd be a really dead night and nobody getting through on the toll free line.


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