My latest pet peeve:
At least half a dozen times a day, I get the following phone call:
Me: Thank you for calling TFOG Wheelsports, how may I help you?
Foreign Accented Voice: Good morning. How are you dooday?
Me: I'm very busy, what can I do for you?
FAV: May I speak to Jim (butchers my last name)?
Me: Speaking
FAV: I am calling from local yellow pages...
Me: Not interested (having heard the spiel before, and not wanting to wast 20 minutes on the phone). Hangs up.
6 minutes later: Repeat. Same person on the other end of the phone, probably in India, Pakistan, or the far East. I've had to get downright nasty with them to get them to stop. For one day.![]()



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