Minor background:
I work the weekend shift of a fairly large emergency travel call center. We also support about 30 online-websites, but the online help desk is closed on weekends, which happens to be when most people are booking online. Makes sense, right?
Anyway - we're told to tell people that if we help them we have to charge them a large service fee, as opposed to the smaller fee if booking online. This tends to go over about as well as you'd think, especially if the website isn't working or has some kind of glitch that's causing issues. We don't have the authority to waive the fee, even if we verify that the website isn't working. I agree it's total bullshit, but hey, don't shoot the messenger, right?
Anyway - this guy calls and says that he's trying to imput his childs date of birth on our website, and that the child will be a 'lap child' which is an industry term for children under the age of 2. If they don't occupy a seat, you don't have to pay for them.
So I automatically figure the kid is over 2, or that he's putting the date in wrong.
Nope - he recites a date that would make the child 7 months old. He's also imputting the date in the correct format to my knowledge.
I inform him that it appears that he's doing it correctly, but that the online help desk is closed. I suggested that he go ahead and finish the booking without the child's information, and call back on Monday morning and have the online help desk figure out what the issue is with the lapchild's birthdate.
Guy isn't sucky at all...thanks me, and hangs up.
Guy in cubicle next to me gets the next call. I hear him saying "Oh...what's the child's birthdate?". Automatically I knew it was my guy. He tells him the same thing I said, and hangs up.
The funny part is the guy acted like he had never called before. I love it when people think they are calling these HUGE res centers and tries to get a different response. The only thing that made this guy half-way decent is that he wasn't yelling and screaming. He just simply didn't like my answer or didn't believe me.
I work the weekend shift of a fairly large emergency travel call center. We also support about 30 online-websites, but the online help desk is closed on weekends, which happens to be when most people are booking online. Makes sense, right?
Anyway - we're told to tell people that if we help them we have to charge them a large service fee, as opposed to the smaller fee if booking online. This tends to go over about as well as you'd think, especially if the website isn't working or has some kind of glitch that's causing issues. We don't have the authority to waive the fee, even if we verify that the website isn't working. I agree it's total bullshit, but hey, don't shoot the messenger, right?

Anyway - this guy calls and says that he's trying to imput his childs date of birth on our website, and that the child will be a 'lap child' which is an industry term for children under the age of 2. If they don't occupy a seat, you don't have to pay for them.
So I automatically figure the kid is over 2, or that he's putting the date in wrong.
Nope - he recites a date that would make the child 7 months old. He's also imputting the date in the correct format to my knowledge.
I inform him that it appears that he's doing it correctly, but that the online help desk is closed. I suggested that he go ahead and finish the booking without the child's information, and call back on Monday morning and have the online help desk figure out what the issue is with the lapchild's birthdate.
Guy isn't sucky at all...thanks me, and hangs up.
Guy in cubicle next to me gets the next call. I hear him saying "Oh...what's the child's birthdate?". Automatically I knew it was my guy. He tells him the same thing I said, and hangs up.
The funny part is the guy acted like he had never called before. I love it when people think they are calling these HUGE res centers and tries to get a different response. The only thing that made this guy half-way decent is that he wasn't yelling and screaming. He just simply didn't like my answer or didn't believe me.

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