Work has been tedious lately. It is really slow for our project in the summer since our product is mainly
Even though they take us off the phones they are loathe to send us home, just in case the unthinkable happens like the donkey dies in India and we go into queue.
Don't laugh. We have gone into queue for weirder reasons. Like an actor dying or everyone in India suddenly getting up and leaving because the bus was and hour early.
So it's almost quittin' time before I have to take a call.
"Thank you for calling the Undisclosed Technical Support Team™ my name is blah blah blah..."
"Ya, I want to change my email." Ok, I assume he switched service providers and needs to setup the new email. Although, why they never call the ISP is beyond me.
"Ok, I am just going to verify the information we have now." I verify his phone number and email address.
"That's the thing, right now it it rocketscientist at ISP dot com. I want it to be madscientist at Orange dot com."
After stifling a belly laugh at the rocket scientist part of it I ask him. "Do you work at Orange?"
"So how did you get the email address?"
"Well I don't have it yet. But that is what I want it to be."
"Oh, I get it. Well, unless you work for Orange you can't get an email address with at Orange dot com."
"The hell I can't! This is America, I can have whatever I want!" Give me strength.
"You can't just make up an email address, and you can't have 'at' Orange in it if you are not 'at' Orange. My email is at Orange dot com because I actually work 'at' Orange. See what I mean?"
"I want to speak with your manager!"
"Excuse me?" Is this crayon for real?
"You are refusing me support, I want to speak to your manager." I look at the clock, 1:02am. You know what? Peddle your crazy somewhere else! [CLICK]