Anyone who has worked in a call center I bet knows this feeling.. You are watching the clock. It is 2 minutes before you can go home and you are hoping against hope that the phone won't ring.. and of course the little fucker does! This always happens on a Friday... In the case of this story last Friday! It was 4.58pm. The phone rung and I just knew that I did not want to pick up that phone.. but I did because I had to.
Me: Tortured Friday Soul!
SC: Absolute Douche Waffle of a Man... Calling from New Zealand which is 2 hours ahead of me so he was calling at 6.58pm at night!
Me: Welcome to <my company> Customer Service Center this is Lexi. How can I help you?
SC: I want to make a complaint about one of your offices!
Me: Okay. You would have to speak to the offices regional manager as I cant handle complaints personally. Which of our offices was it regarding?
SC: <Suburb Office>
Me: OK *looks up offices regional manager* You will have to call <Regional Manager> I can give you his number.
SC: You cannot transfer me?
Me: No I'm sorry I don't have that ability
SC: *sighs* Fine *In super huffy tone*
Me: *gives number*
Now up until now this was a fairly normal call THIS is where it gets sucky!
SC: Will the Regional be available now?
Me: *looks at clock and calculates time difference* I would guess that they are probably closed for the evening. I would suggest trying on Monday..
SC: But I need to speak to Him tonight! My complaint is incredibly important and cannot wait
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