I've decided that "going green" has officially jumped the shark. Received a call from one of my fresh coworkers that went a little (and by a little I mean exactly) like this:
| Glasses | Hi what can I help you with? |
| Foggy | Um yeah hi, um I have a customer on the line and him say that he on our website and he not be able to go gleen |
| Glasses | What do you mean? |
| Foggy | He say that he click but him not be able to go gleen. Is there something wrong with our website? |
| Glasses | No, but what exactly is the customer trying to do? |
| Foggy | He is trying to go gleen but it not working. Are we down? |
| Glasses | No, the website is fine. |
| Foggy | Ok, umm thank you bye. |
I hung up slowly, reached for my finger gun, and pulled the trigger. To my dismay, my body has not yet started producing bullets in place of fingernails.
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