Friday, 26 June 2015
So, I was in my office this week when this happened..
Her: Hi, yeah, just updating our database and we see that you've been involved in a road traffic accident recently, is that right?
Me: Well, I killed those kids.
<silence for a few beats>
Her: Are you fucking with me?
Me: Well, you started it.
Her: No I didn't?
Me: Yes you did. You scam-called me.
Her: It might not be a scam.
Me: Did you just say "It might not be"?
Her: It might not be.
Me: But it is, isn't it?
Her: How do you know? Have you been involved in a road traffic accident?
Me: Well, I don't drive, and have never been in an accident, so no.
Me: Yes. Quite.
Her: Ah. But. Ah. You see. What sometimes happens is that someone with the same name as you WAS involved in a road traffic accident, and gave your number instead of theirs. That sometimes happens.
Me: Wait. You're telling me that someone with my name, just happens to be carrying around the phone number of someone with the same name as him, so he can give it to the police if he's ever in an accident?
Her: Um, yes? You never know.
Me: You don't think that it's, perhaps, more likely that your evil boss just bought a bunch of phone numbers from some awful company that sells peoples private info for a quick buck, and you're just trying your luck?
Her: Could be.
Me: Are you on commision, or on a wage?
Her: Oh, I'm on a wage.
Me: So you don't care how much time I waste of your work day?
Her: God no.
Me: Ok. Hi!
Me: You must get some shit from people you call, doing this job, right?
Her: Oh god yes. Had death threats, people saying they'll kill my whole family, that kind of stuff..
Me: You know why that is, right?
Her: Oh yeah.
Me: You do an awful, bad job, that isn't necessary, and people hate it.
Me: Well, I'm not on a wage, so I'm going to say goodbye now.
Her: Ok! Have a nice day.
Me: You too. Don't let the shit get you down, but also, y'know, change your job.
Her: Yeah. Good idea. Bye!