Apparently I am a government representative.
SC: I want to put 550 minutes on my calling card.
Me: All right, what is your name and zip code?
SC: My name is John Doe. I’m in Afghanistan, I don’t know what the zip code is here. 00901, I think.
Me: I need the zip code for the credit card you’re going to use, sir.
SC: WHY?!
Me: It is a security procedure the bank uses, sir. They will not accept a charge from us if we do not submit the correct zip code.
SC: I don’t know, I think it’s 67551.
Me: All right, sir, 550 minutes comes to $29.36.
SC: WHAT?! It’s supposed to be $27!
Me: I believe that is the tax, sir.
SC: I don’t pay tax, I’m in the military.
Me: We are required to charge state tax based on your billing address.
SC: Well then put in 00901.
Me: Is that the billing address for the card?
SC: It is now!
Me: All right. The total comes to $27................ I’m sorry, sir, the bank has declined this transaction.
SC: WHY?!
Me: Because the billing address does not match what they have on file, sir.
SC: *sigh* All right, the zip code is 67551, I think.
Me: Thank you, sir. The total now comes to $29.36.
SC: I DON’T PAY TAX! I AM ACTIVE DUTY MILITARY!
Me: Sir, we are required by federal law to charge state tax based on the billing address. The bank requires the billing address to match their records or they won’t accept the charge.
SC: So what you are saying is that this is everyone else’s fault. Is that what you’re telling me?
Me: Sir, I have no control over this.
SC: Goddammit, this is what’s wrong with this country! Nobody takes responsibility anymore! You need to take responsibility and do your job correctly!
Me: Sir, I am a phone rep. I have no control over the policy or the law. If you don’t like the policy then take it up with your bank. If you don’t like the law then you need to take it up with your government. Would you like me to process this order for you?
SC: I want you to charge me $27 for my minutes, which is what you are SUPPOSED to be doing!
Me: I do not have the ability to do that, sir.
SC: Well then I guess you better transfer me to someone who does, then shouldn’t you?
Me: Sir, there is nobody here who can circumvent federal law for you. Would you like me to process this order for you or not?
SC: Well aren't you just a worthless, inept sack of shit!
Me: Do not cuss on my line, sir, I will disconnect this call.
SC: You WILL get your supervisor on the line, right now!
Me: Okay…
*and off he went. We then got to spend the next 10 minutes listening to the lead try to explain tax laws to him. And fail.*
I assure you, if I had control over tax laws, moron tax would not just be a term we use on this site. The right to charge it would be enshrined in IRS regulations.
It’s all my fault! I just don't read fast enough!!
Me: All right, Ma’am, I am going to ask you one or two simple, timed questions based on your public record that only you should be able to answer, ok?
SC: Okay.
Me: The first question says “Which of the following counties have you ever lived or owned property in?” The first possible answer is Nowhere County, South Carolina? I just need a yes or a no.
SC: No.
Me: Okay, the second answer is Wingnut County, Georgia?
SC: I lived in Georgia for six months, but I don’t know which county.
Me: All right, would you like me to choose yes or no on that answer?
SC: I don't know. What are the other answers?
Me: I'm sorry, ma'am, I cannot see the other answers until I answer this one.
SC: Well I don't know! I only lived there for a couple of months!
Me: I understand Ma'am, we can just make a guess if you're not sure.
SC: Well I don't know what to put. I have no idea what county I lived in! What are the other answers?
Me: *gritting teeth* All right Ma'am, can we just take a guess at this one?
*Repeat the above conversation about 4 times.
Finally...*
SC: *SIGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH* Fine. Choose no.
Me: All right Ma'am.......... I'm sorry, the questions have timed out. What I can do instead is call your bank that has issued this credit card and have them verify some information with you, all right?
SC: Why?! I just want to put minutes on my phone! Can't you just bring up some more questions to ask me?
Me: No, ma'am, I am only allowed to attempt a public records verification once.
SC: Well it's not my fault you read the questions too slow!
Me: Oh no you didn't just say that. At this point, Ma'am, I need to call the bank and have them verify some information with you, all right?
SC: *Harrumph* Fine.
And she disconnected as soon as I put her on hold.
Yeah, lady, it's my fault for reading the questions too slow.
This guy wanted to talk to his girl, but I don't think things worked out.
SC: Yo, I need minutes like, now, yo.
Me: I have an order here for $100 using a visa card that ends in #1234. Is this your card?
SC: What kinda question is that?! "Is it my card." Of course it's my card, yo!
Me: Okay, to complete the order I just need to verify your identity as the authorized signer on this card. Can you spell your first name for me please.
SC: Look, I ain't spelling shit for you! Just put my minutes on my phone cause I got to call my girl before she takes off!
Me: Sir, I need to complete a security verification before I can process this order.
SC: What?! I ain't never had to go through this before, never! What is the deal here, yo! What are you hassling me for?!
Me: We do this for every credit card that goes through our system.
SC: I don't got time for this! I got shit to do, woman! I---
*Suddenly I hear through the phone the unmistakeable sound of a police siren.*
SC: AW SHIT!
.............*click*
Somehow I think the boys in blue are gonna keep him busy this evening.
How to get fired tip#756: Talk about buying drugs after work on the company IM. Yeah, that's bright. I arrived at work last night just in time to see two people get escorted out of the building by security. Apparently they had a nice little conversation via IM, which was of course entirely recorded by IT and dutifully reported.
I swear we got some real Darwin award contenders out there on the main floor.
SC: I want to put 550 minutes on my calling card.
Me: All right, what is your name and zip code?
SC: My name is John Doe. I’m in Afghanistan, I don’t know what the zip code is here. 00901, I think.
Me: I need the zip code for the credit card you’re going to use, sir.
SC: WHY?!
Me: It is a security procedure the bank uses, sir. They will not accept a charge from us if we do not submit the correct zip code.
SC: I don’t know, I think it’s 67551.
Me: All right, sir, 550 minutes comes to $29.36.
SC: WHAT?! It’s supposed to be $27!
Me: I believe that is the tax, sir.
SC: I don’t pay tax, I’m in the military.
Me: We are required to charge state tax based on your billing address.
SC: Well then put in 00901.
Me: Is that the billing address for the card?
SC: It is now!
Me: All right. The total comes to $27................ I’m sorry, sir, the bank has declined this transaction.
SC: WHY?!
Me: Because the billing address does not match what they have on file, sir.
SC: *sigh* All right, the zip code is 67551, I think.
Me: Thank you, sir. The total now comes to $29.36.
SC: I DON’T PAY TAX! I AM ACTIVE DUTY MILITARY!
Me: Sir, we are required by federal law to charge state tax based on the billing address. The bank requires the billing address to match their records or they won’t accept the charge.
SC: So what you are saying is that this is everyone else’s fault. Is that what you’re telling me?
Me: Sir, I have no control over this.
SC: Goddammit, this is what’s wrong with this country! Nobody takes responsibility anymore! You need to take responsibility and do your job correctly!
Me: Sir, I am a phone rep. I have no control over the policy or the law. If you don’t like the policy then take it up with your bank. If you don’t like the law then you need to take it up with your government. Would you like me to process this order for you?
SC: I want you to charge me $27 for my minutes, which is what you are SUPPOSED to be doing!
Me: I do not have the ability to do that, sir.
SC: Well then I guess you better transfer me to someone who does, then shouldn’t you?
Me: Sir, there is nobody here who can circumvent federal law for you. Would you like me to process this order for you or not?
SC: Well aren't you just a worthless, inept sack of shit!
Me: Do not cuss on my line, sir, I will disconnect this call.
SC: You WILL get your supervisor on the line, right now!
Me: Okay…
*and off he went. We then got to spend the next 10 minutes listening to the lead try to explain tax laws to him. And fail.*
I assure you, if I had control over tax laws, moron tax would not just be a term we use on this site. The right to charge it would be enshrined in IRS regulations.

It’s all my fault! I just don't read fast enough!!
Me: All right, Ma’am, I am going to ask you one or two simple, timed questions based on your public record that only you should be able to answer, ok?
SC: Okay.
Me: The first question says “Which of the following counties have you ever lived or owned property in?” The first possible answer is Nowhere County, South Carolina? I just need a yes or a no.
SC: No.
Me: Okay, the second answer is Wingnut County, Georgia?
SC: I lived in Georgia for six months, but I don’t know which county.
Me: All right, would you like me to choose yes or no on that answer?
SC: I don't know. What are the other answers?
Me: I'm sorry, ma'am, I cannot see the other answers until I answer this one.
SC: Well I don't know! I only lived there for a couple of months!
Me: I understand Ma'am, we can just make a guess if you're not sure.
SC: Well I don't know what to put. I have no idea what county I lived in! What are the other answers?
Me: *gritting teeth* All right Ma'am, can we just take a guess at this one?
*Repeat the above conversation about 4 times.

Finally...*
SC: *SIGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH* Fine. Choose no.
Me: All right Ma'am.......... I'm sorry, the questions have timed out. What I can do instead is call your bank that has issued this credit card and have them verify some information with you, all right?
SC: Why?! I just want to put minutes on my phone! Can't you just bring up some more questions to ask me?
Me: No, ma'am, I am only allowed to attempt a public records verification once.
SC: Well it's not my fault you read the questions too slow!
Me: Oh no you didn't just say that. At this point, Ma'am, I need to call the bank and have them verify some information with you, all right?
SC: *Harrumph* Fine.
And she disconnected as soon as I put her on hold.
Yeah, lady, it's my fault for reading the questions too slow.

This guy wanted to talk to his girl, but I don't think things worked out.
SC: Yo, I need minutes like, now, yo.
Me: I have an order here for $100 using a visa card that ends in #1234. Is this your card?
SC: What kinda question is that?! "Is it my card." Of course it's my card, yo!
Me: Okay, to complete the order I just need to verify your identity as the authorized signer on this card. Can you spell your first name for me please.
SC: Look, I ain't spelling shit for you! Just put my minutes on my phone cause I got to call my girl before she takes off!
Me: Sir, I need to complete a security verification before I can process this order.
SC: What?! I ain't never had to go through this before, never! What is the deal here, yo! What are you hassling me for?!
Me: We do this for every credit card that goes through our system.
SC: I don't got time for this! I got shit to do, woman! I---
*Suddenly I hear through the phone the unmistakeable sound of a police siren.*
SC: AW SHIT!
.............*click*
Somehow I think the boys in blue are gonna keep him busy this evening.
How to get fired tip#756: Talk about buying drugs after work on the company IM. Yeah, that's bright. I arrived at work last night just in time to see two people get escorted out of the building by security. Apparently they had a nice little conversation via IM, which was of course entirely recorded by IT and dutifully reported.

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