THis happend at the weekend and the look on this guys face still makes me giggle.
I was sat in my little boxy type office at our depot, going over my weeks paper work and sorting out my teams jobs for the following week, when my door bursts open and in walks this yuppie type bloke saunters in yakking on his mobile.
I shall hence forth call him Rude DoucheBag
RDB: I'll call you back in ten babe....yeah i'm at the interview now.
Now i'm a little confuzzled at this point, we're not hireing at the moment and it wouldnt be me that does the interviewing. And now he's stareing at me!!!!!
Me:.........yes?
RDB: I'm here for the job
Me: What job?
RDB speaking slowly as if i'm the idiot: THHEEE.....ONEEEE..........IIIIIIN.......THEEEE... ..PAAPEER
That annoys me, not only was he rude enough to burst into my office whilst taking on the phone i also had to turn my cd off.
Me: think you've got the wrong place mate.
RDB: No no, i dont think i have. I'm the best candidate for the job! You really must hire me! I'm the best Legal Secretary in yorkshire! YOU NEED ME!
Now i realise he wants the Law firm, 2 offices over i start to tell him this and he cuts me off, telling me how great he is. Now i'm pi**ed off
Me: Look MATE I.......Dont .....WORK........FOR..... A...LAW....FIRM
RDB stares at me for a few moments with those blank, vacant eyes: ......then why are you behind that desk?!
Me: I'm robbing the place...now bugger off
RDB:
........your not are you!?
Me: *sigh* no - but like i was trying to say this isnt the place your looking for, we're landscapers.....you want next door but one.
RDB: This isnt a law firm?!
Me thinking: you just crossed a shop floor covered with a mini digger, 3 work vans, various plants and racks of power tools covered in mud no, it isnt.
RDB:............oh....... well why didnt you say so! and then finally he does leave
I was sat in my little boxy type office at our depot, going over my weeks paper work and sorting out my teams jobs for the following week, when my door bursts open and in walks this yuppie type bloke saunters in yakking on his mobile.
I shall hence forth call him Rude DoucheBag
RDB: I'll call you back in ten babe....yeah i'm at the interview now.
Now i'm a little confuzzled at this point, we're not hireing at the moment and it wouldnt be me that does the interviewing. And now he's stareing at me!!!!!
Me:.........yes?
RDB: I'm here for the job
Me: What job?
RDB speaking slowly as if i'm the idiot: THHEEE.....ONEEEE..........IIIIIIN.......THEEEE... ..PAAPEER
That annoys me, not only was he rude enough to burst into my office whilst taking on the phone i also had to turn my cd off.
Me: think you've got the wrong place mate.
RDB: No no, i dont think i have. I'm the best candidate for the job! You really must hire me! I'm the best Legal Secretary in yorkshire! YOU NEED ME!
Now i realise he wants the Law firm, 2 offices over i start to tell him this and he cuts me off, telling me how great he is. Now i'm pi**ed off
Me: Look MATE I.......Dont .....WORK........FOR..... A...LAW....FIRM
RDB stares at me for a few moments with those blank, vacant eyes: ......then why are you behind that desk?!
Me: I'm robbing the place...now bugger off
RDB:

Me: *sigh* no - but like i was trying to say this isnt the place your looking for, we're landscapers.....you want next door but one.
RDB: This isnt a law firm?!
Me thinking: you just crossed a shop floor covered with a mini digger, 3 work vans, various plants and racks of power tools covered in mud no, it isnt.
RDB:............oh....... well why didnt you say so! and then finally he does leave
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