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To preface, I'm the assistant manager of a local pizza place.
I have one inside person helping me, and while we weren't busy, per se, I did have a few orders I was preoccupied with.
The phone rings, the number comes up "Private" on the caller ID.
Me: *Standard greeting*
Snot-nose kid, in a goofy voice: "I like hamburgers. Do you sell hamburgers?"
Me (exasperated, annoyed, and not willing to waste time on this shit): *Hangs up*
***Two minutes later***
Phone rings, Private again.
Me: *Standard greeting*
Same snot-nosed kid: *Singing some hip-hop song that I don't remember now even though it was stuck in my head for like an hour afterward*
Me: *Pushes one of the buttons on the phone's keypad so it emits a loud BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP for a good 5-10 seconds, hangs up, and goes back to making pizzas for actual paying customers*
Kid never called back.
I have one inside person helping me, and while we weren't busy, per se, I did have a few orders I was preoccupied with.
The phone rings, the number comes up "Private" on the caller ID.
Me: *Standard greeting*
Snot-nose kid, in a goofy voice: "I like hamburgers. Do you sell hamburgers?"
Me (exasperated, annoyed, and not willing to waste time on this shit): *Hangs up*
***Two minutes later***
Phone rings, Private again.
Me: *Standard greeting*
Same snot-nosed kid: *Singing some hip-hop song that I don't remember now even though it was stuck in my head for like an hour afterward*
Me: *Pushes one of the buttons on the phone's keypad so it emits a loud BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP for a good 5-10 seconds, hangs up, and goes back to making pizzas for actual paying customers*
Kid never called back.
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