ME: May I have the key code from the back cover of your catalog?
THEM: Sure, where will I find that? (happens often)
..........
HER: Do you have one of those mirrors that allow you to see yourself as others see you?
ME: Wouldn't ANY mirror allow you to see yourself as others see you?
HER: Oh. I guess it would wouldn't it.
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ME: Thank you for calling Company Name, this is Kat. How may I help you?
HIM: Joe Hammerocky [name changed to protect the stupid]
ME: Do you need to speak with someone named Joe Hammerocky?
HIM: Joe Hammerocky
ME: ...
HIM: ...
ME: Sir, how can I help you?
HIM: I want to be removed from the mailing list.
ME: Certainly! *gets info* Ok, we'll get you removed from the mailing list.
HIM: I ordered a radio from another company. This won't remove me from their mailing list too will it?
ME: No?
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ME: May I have the item number please?
HER: *gives item number*
ME: I'm sorry, that item is no longer available. Do you have another item number?
HER & ME: rinse and repeat above scenario 15 times with HER getting angrier and angrier and telling ME that if we aren't gonna have the items availble they shouldn't be in the catalog.
ME: Ma'am, is it an older catalog?
HER: I've had it for a while but that's no excuse!
ME: What's the date on the catalog?
HER: *shuffle, shuffle* May 1992.
ME: Ummm...
HER: *click*
..........
ME: Thank you for calling Company Name, this is Kat. How may I help you?
THEM: I'm going to return this item.
ME: Ok.
THEM: I'll just fill out the invoice, package everything up, stick the label on the package and drop it off at the post office.
ME: Ok.
THEM: Ok, thank you!
ME: Your welcome!
Glad I could help?
..........
ME: May I have your zip code please?
HER: I don't have one.
ME: Yes you do ma'am, everyone has a zipcode.
HER: NO I DONT! I THINK I'D KNOW IF I HAD A ZIP CODE!
ME: I assure you ma'am, you have a zip code. Do you have a piece of mail with your address on it? You'll find the zip code there. It's the 5 numbers right after your state.
HER: I will not be talked to like I'm stupid!
ME: I'm not saying you're stupid. I'm just trying to get your zip code so we can complete your order. Humor me and look on an envelope. If there aren't 5 numbers after your state I apologise profusely.
HER: *shuffle, mumble, shuffle, mumble* Hmmm. Well there's 5 numbers here but I don't know how they got there. They've never been there before!
ME: How bout you tell me what they are?
HER: Fine... but you don't need them. *gives zip code*
..........
ME: You'll need to speak to customer service about that ma'am. They open at 9AM Pacific time. That's another 3 hours.
HER: (on east coast, US) What?
ME: You'll need to call back in 3 hours. They open at 9AM.
HER: It IS 9AM! What are you talking about?!?
ME: It's 9AM there ma'am. Here it's 6AM.
HER: What? Just do your job and get me to customer service!
ME: Ma'am they aren't open. They don't open until 9AM PACIFIC TIME. You're 3 hours ahead of us there.
HER: This is unbelievable. You're trying to claim it's later here than in California just to get out of doing your job?!? This is unacceptable!
ME: *laughs because i was new to SC back then and thought she was just messing with me*
HER: *freaks out* @#$%&*@#%!@%#% I WANT YOUR NAME SO I CAN REPORT YOU TO YOUR SUPERIORS. I'LL HAVE YOU FIRED FOR THIS!
ME: *gives full name and log in number and BEGS her to report me*
..........
The below conversation happened to a friend today...
HER: Send that U*S, not the post office. The post office radiates things you know. Ever since that November 11th thing.
FRIEND: (NOVEMBER 11th?) *blink*
THEM: Sure, where will I find that? (happens often)
..........
HER: Do you have one of those mirrors that allow you to see yourself as others see you?
ME: Wouldn't ANY mirror allow you to see yourself as others see you?
HER: Oh. I guess it would wouldn't it.
..........
ME: Thank you for calling Company Name, this is Kat. How may I help you?
HIM: Joe Hammerocky [name changed to protect the stupid]
ME: Do you need to speak with someone named Joe Hammerocky?
HIM: Joe Hammerocky
ME: ...
HIM: ...
ME: Sir, how can I help you?
HIM: I want to be removed from the mailing list.
ME: Certainly! *gets info* Ok, we'll get you removed from the mailing list.
HIM: I ordered a radio from another company. This won't remove me from their mailing list too will it?
ME: No?
..........
ME: May I have the item number please?
HER: *gives item number*
ME: I'm sorry, that item is no longer available. Do you have another item number?
HER & ME: rinse and repeat above scenario 15 times with HER getting angrier and angrier and telling ME that if we aren't gonna have the items availble they shouldn't be in the catalog.
ME: Ma'am, is it an older catalog?
HER: I've had it for a while but that's no excuse!
ME: What's the date on the catalog?
HER: *shuffle, shuffle* May 1992.
ME: Ummm...
HER: *click*
..........
ME: Thank you for calling Company Name, this is Kat. How may I help you?
THEM: I'm going to return this item.
ME: Ok.
THEM: I'll just fill out the invoice, package everything up, stick the label on the package and drop it off at the post office.
ME: Ok.
THEM: Ok, thank you!
ME: Your welcome!
Glad I could help?
..........
ME: May I have your zip code please?
HER: I don't have one.
ME: Yes you do ma'am, everyone has a zipcode.
HER: NO I DONT! I THINK I'D KNOW IF I HAD A ZIP CODE!
ME: I assure you ma'am, you have a zip code. Do you have a piece of mail with your address on it? You'll find the zip code there. It's the 5 numbers right after your state.
HER: I will not be talked to like I'm stupid!
ME: I'm not saying you're stupid. I'm just trying to get your zip code so we can complete your order. Humor me and look on an envelope. If there aren't 5 numbers after your state I apologise profusely.
HER: *shuffle, mumble, shuffle, mumble* Hmmm. Well there's 5 numbers here but I don't know how they got there. They've never been there before!
ME: How bout you tell me what they are?
HER: Fine... but you don't need them. *gives zip code*
..........
ME: You'll need to speak to customer service about that ma'am. They open at 9AM Pacific time. That's another 3 hours.
HER: (on east coast, US) What?
ME: You'll need to call back in 3 hours. They open at 9AM.
HER: It IS 9AM! What are you talking about?!?
ME: It's 9AM there ma'am. Here it's 6AM.
HER: What? Just do your job and get me to customer service!
ME: Ma'am they aren't open. They don't open until 9AM PACIFIC TIME. You're 3 hours ahead of us there.
HER: This is unbelievable. You're trying to claim it's later here than in California just to get out of doing your job?!? This is unacceptable!
ME: *laughs because i was new to SC back then and thought she was just messing with me*
HER: *freaks out* @#$%&*@#%!@%#% I WANT YOUR NAME SO I CAN REPORT YOU TO YOUR SUPERIORS. I'LL HAVE YOU FIRED FOR THIS!
ME: *gives full name and log in number and BEGS her to report me*
..........
The below conversation happened to a friend today...
HER: Send that U*S, not the post office. The post office radiates things you know. Ever since that November 11th thing.
FRIEND: (NOVEMBER 11th?) *blink*



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