October 24th, 2009

Excuse Me?

(no subject)

  This is a bad_service of types from a few years ago.  I was working as an assistant manager at a Domino's pizza that was near a university and by three bars.  Therefore our owner decided we would stay open til 2 or 3 am.  So it was football season.  We were shorthanded and slammed.  I'm talking about turning over 100 pies an hour, easy.  I was working from 10 AM until at least 10 PM.  Some nights close.  Anyway, a debt collector would call my house at 8:05 every morning for days asking for some woman.  I kept telling her wrong number.  I explained I was effin tired.  I even told her my real name.  She called me a liar and got very rude with me.  She hung up every time I asked for a supervisor. 

  Seriously.  Is it possible, "lady", that you have the wrong number?  You keep waking me up at 8 AM when I didn't get to bed until 4 and cuss at me...you're gonna hear it right back.  I had to deal with drunk college students all night...You're just another annoyance.