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Yes, that's right. Inspired by the gross stupidity of the many idiots who pass through the place where I work each day, as well as those who see fit to telephone, I have compiled herein a thorough account of their glaring moronics. Sit back and enjoy the worst of idiots. |
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Me: Well, it stands for Digital Video Disc player, I think.
DVD Lady: So it's not a music player?
Me: Well, you can play music on it, but I think the whole purpose is to play videos...
DVD Lady: Oh. Well. Thank you. I was just doing research for my daughter's school report.
Me: ...Ok. |
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Me: Hello, how may I direct your call?
GDF: Well, I'm calling to inquire about my delivery. It was sssuppossed to be delivered this morning, and it hassn't arrived yet.
Me: <Checks order> Hmm. All it says in here is that it was supposed to be delivered before 5:00 PM.
GDF: Well, it's not here yet.
Me: ...Yes, well... Is there a problem?
GDF:(Anxious sound of dismay) Well yes! We have to go OUT!
Me: Hmm. Well, is there any way you could have someone be there for you to let in the drivers?
GDF: No!
Me: Ok... well, then can you leave your garage open and we'll leave it in there?
GDF: Now listen! I paid $2000 for this order, and you think I'm going to move it into my house myself? Oh, no, my boy!
Me:(Growing threatened by pedophilic tone of conversation) Well, I'm afraid we'll have to reschedule your delivery...
GDF: What? What? Well.. I never! I was pleased with your service before this, but now I am upset!
Me: Well, I'm sorry, sir, there's really nothing I can do.
GDF: Well, I'm not impressed!(In whining, mosquito-like tone) (Smacks lips) Fine. We'll be here... but I'm not happy.
Me: .... |
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