Me: "Good Morning, La, la, la and blah."
Clueless Saleslady: "The shirt your husband called about has been found."
Me: "What? What shirt?"
Clueless Saleslady: "Is he there?"
Me: "He's in Whitesville."
Clueless Saleslady: "Oh. Well, he wanted a shirt and we've found it."
Me: "I doubt it, who were you calling for?"
Clueless Saleslady: "May I speak to your husband."
Me: "I'm a receptionist here at this law firm. Who spoke to you about looking for a shirt?"
Clueless Saleslady: "Oh. Thank you."
Me: Hanging up the phone, "Dumbass."
Clueless Saleslady: Hanging up the phone, straigtening name tag, "Dumbass."
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