I figured now was as good a time as any to post a few of the interesting calls I've received while at the food bank, seeing as I'm sitting here being bored anyway.
Me: <spiel>
Caller: I want to talk to the head of the food bank.
Me: I'm sorry she's not in right now, would you like to leave a voicemail?
Caller: NO! I want to talk to someone now!
Me: What is this regarding?
Caller: I saw you guys on the TV (a couple months ago there was a major city-wide food drive to break a Guinness World Record that got plenty of news coverage) and I wanted to talk to someone about one of the women who was interviewed.
Me: Go on...
Caller: I've been loyal to the food bank with my donations, you know. Three years ago I donated $20 and now I see some FAT woman on TV talking about how she's been using the food bank for years.
Me: So what's the problem here, sir?
Caller: She's overweight!
Me: And?
Caller: How can someone who is overweight need a food bank?
Me: Sir?
Caller: What?
Me: Your complaint is ridiculous.
Caller: *click*
Me:
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Me: <spiel>
Caller: Oh hi this is (name) from (company). I do uh... you know, poor people stuff and was hoping to hold a press conference. Who would I speak to about that?
Me:
You do what, I'm sorry?
Caller: Poor people stuff.
We chatted for a moment and I transferred her to the media rep's voicemail but for fuck sake, poor people stuff? And you want to hold a press conference?
Good fucking luck with THAT one, geeze.
If her voicemail ends up sounding anything like the conversation we had I would be very surprised if she gets a call back.
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Me: <spiel>
Caller: YOUR ORGANIZATION IS A SHAM!
Me: Do you have an extension for that?
Caller: *click*
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Me: <spiel>
Caller: Hi, uh.... I was wondering if you guys accepted home made jams and jellies.
Me: I'm honestly not sure, let me find that out for you.
I put the caller on hold, ask my sup, she says no because of health code regulations. I feel dumb for not realising the obvious.
Me: Sir? Hi I asked and no we can't accept them.
Caller: Well what should I do with them then?
Me: You could always eat them.
Caller: But they're gross.

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Every damn day I get this call. I think he's one of the drivers.
Me: <spiel>
Caller: EXTENSION 266 PLEASE!
He's not yelling in a rude or angry way, but more so in a way that you would yell to your friends in order to talk to them over the music of a crowded bar or club.
It never fails to give me a heart attack.
Me: <spiel>
Caller: I want to talk to the head of the food bank.
Me: I'm sorry she's not in right now, would you like to leave a voicemail?
Caller: NO! I want to talk to someone now!
Me: What is this regarding?
Caller: I saw you guys on the TV (a couple months ago there was a major city-wide food drive to break a Guinness World Record that got plenty of news coverage) and I wanted to talk to someone about one of the women who was interviewed.
Me: Go on...
Caller: I've been loyal to the food bank with my donations, you know. Three years ago I donated $20 and now I see some FAT woman on TV talking about how she's been using the food bank for years.
Me: So what's the problem here, sir?
Caller: She's overweight!
Me: And?
Caller: How can someone who is overweight need a food bank?
Me: Sir?
Caller: What?
Me: Your complaint is ridiculous.
Caller: *click*
Me:

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Me: <spiel>
Caller: Oh hi this is (name) from (company). I do uh... you know, poor people stuff and was hoping to hold a press conference. Who would I speak to about that?
Me:

Caller: Poor people stuff.
We chatted for a moment and I transferred her to the media rep's voicemail but for fuck sake, poor people stuff? And you want to hold a press conference?
Good fucking luck with THAT one, geeze.
If her voicemail ends up sounding anything like the conversation we had I would be very surprised if she gets a call back.
********************
Me: <spiel>
Caller: YOUR ORGANIZATION IS A SHAM!
Me: Do you have an extension for that?
Caller: *click*
*******************
Me: <spiel>
Caller: Hi, uh.... I was wondering if you guys accepted home made jams and jellies.
Me: I'm honestly not sure, let me find that out for you.
I put the caller on hold, ask my sup, she says no because of health code regulations. I feel dumb for not realising the obvious.
Me: Sir? Hi I asked and no we can't accept them.
Caller: Well what should I do with them then?
Me: You could always eat them.
Caller: But they're gross.

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Every damn day I get this call. I think he's one of the drivers.
Me: <spiel>
Caller: EXTENSION 266 PLEASE!
He's not yelling in a rude or angry way, but more so in a way that you would yell to your friends in order to talk to them over the music of a crowded bar or club.
It never fails to give me a heart attack.
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