Your players are:
MoN - the lovely MiddleofNowhere
SC - asshat dujour
AM1 - first manager
AM2 - Senior manager
So, I'm cruising around work today, and hear a page for a phone call for one of my shops...
MoN - "Hello, thank you for holding. This is MiddleofNowhere. How may I help you?"
SC - "You better well help me..."
MoN - ....."Sure, sir. How may I help you?"
SC - "Well, ya see here. I bought a $200 pair of 'BIGO' glasses from you about six months ago. And they broke."
MoN - "Okay sir, how did the glasses break?"
SC - "Well, ya see, I'm an over the road trucker. I was workin' around my truck the other day and my glasses fell off, then when I jumped down to get them I stepped on them and they broke. Whatcha gonna do about that?"
MoN (mentally thinking - oh crap, one of those guys. Spends a little money on some glasses and expected them to withstand bullets. ) "Well, sir. The warranty covers manufacturer defects which I don't think stepping on them would fall under a warranty repair."
SC - (screaming in the phone - going from slight idiot to blistering asshole in point 2 seconds) BULLSHIT! I talked to one of your people a week ago and they said they just swap them out!"
MoN (feeling the stress rising but keeping calm) - "Okay, sir. Who did you speak with last week who told you that?"
SC - "HER NAME WAS AMY...AMANDA. SHE'S SUPPOSED TO BE IN CHARGE OF THE SUNGLASSES!"
MoN - (thinking SWEET - caught him!) "Well, sir. I'm the associate in charge of sunglasses, my name is not Amy, nor Amanda and I, nor any of my fellow associates would have told you that. I'm sorry if you misunderstood.."
SC - (reaching DEFCON 4 at this point and screaming nearly unintelligibly) "THIS IS FUCKING RIDICULOUS I HAVE NEVER BEEN TREATED SO BADLY IN ALL MY YEARS YOU JUST WAIT TILL I TALK TO YOUR MANAGER, BLARGLE ELEVENTY!!!!!"
MoN - "Just one moment sir, I'll get my manager."
My heart was absolutely pounding in my chest and I rang up my supervising manager AM1 and gave her the situation. She agreed immediately with me and said she'd explain the warranty again to the gentleman and help him 'see the light'. I watched and waited as she tried to explain for at least 15 minutes about the situation and no, just because he was a klutz, he didn't deserve a new pair of spendy shades. Several times she had to say, 'Sir, quit screaming in my ear, I can't understand you...'
Finally, she gave up and passed him on to uber AM (AM2) I didn't get to hear any part of the phone conversation, but when I saw AM2 a short while later, I asked:
MoN - "AM2, how did you end it with the upset BIGO customer?"
AM2 - "We're best friends now and he's gonna come over for coffee..."
MoN - .....
AM2 - *with a big smile* "I asked him, sir, if you bought a truck 6 months ago and wrecked it, would you take it back to the dealership and insist they give you a new one?"
MoN -

"AM2, you're the best"
AM2 - "yup, and don't you forget it!"
MoN - the lovely MiddleofNowhere
SC - asshat dujour
AM1 - first manager
AM2 - Senior manager
So, I'm cruising around work today, and hear a page for a phone call for one of my shops...
MoN - "Hello, thank you for holding. This is MiddleofNowhere. How may I help you?"
SC - "You better well help me..."
MoN - ....."Sure, sir. How may I help you?"
SC - "Well, ya see here. I bought a $200 pair of 'BIGO' glasses from you about six months ago. And they broke."
MoN - "Okay sir, how did the glasses break?"
SC - "Well, ya see, I'm an over the road trucker. I was workin' around my truck the other day and my glasses fell off, then when I jumped down to get them I stepped on them and they broke. Whatcha gonna do about that?"
MoN (mentally thinking - oh crap, one of those guys. Spends a little money on some glasses and expected them to withstand bullets. ) "Well, sir. The warranty covers manufacturer defects which I don't think stepping on them would fall under a warranty repair."
SC - (screaming in the phone - going from slight idiot to blistering asshole in point 2 seconds) BULLSHIT! I talked to one of your people a week ago and they said they just swap them out!"
MoN (feeling the stress rising but keeping calm) - "Okay, sir. Who did you speak with last week who told you that?"
SC - "HER NAME WAS AMY...AMANDA. SHE'S SUPPOSED TO BE IN CHARGE OF THE SUNGLASSES!"
MoN - (thinking SWEET - caught him!) "Well, sir. I'm the associate in charge of sunglasses, my name is not Amy, nor Amanda and I, nor any of my fellow associates would have told you that. I'm sorry if you misunderstood.."
SC - (reaching DEFCON 4 at this point and screaming nearly unintelligibly) "THIS IS FUCKING RIDICULOUS I HAVE NEVER BEEN TREATED SO BADLY IN ALL MY YEARS YOU JUST WAIT TILL I TALK TO YOUR MANAGER, BLARGLE ELEVENTY!!!!!"
MoN - "Just one moment sir, I'll get my manager."
My heart was absolutely pounding in my chest and I rang up my supervising manager AM1 and gave her the situation. She agreed immediately with me and said she'd explain the warranty again to the gentleman and help him 'see the light'. I watched and waited as she tried to explain for at least 15 minutes about the situation and no, just because he was a klutz, he didn't deserve a new pair of spendy shades. Several times she had to say, 'Sir, quit screaming in my ear, I can't understand you...'
Finally, she gave up and passed him on to uber AM (AM2) I didn't get to hear any part of the phone conversation, but when I saw AM2 a short while later, I asked:
MoN - "AM2, how did you end it with the upset BIGO customer?"
AM2 - "We're best friends now and he's gonna come over for coffee..."
MoN - .....

AM2 - *with a big smile* "I asked him, sir, if you bought a truck 6 months ago and wrecked it, would you take it back to the dealership and insist they give you a new one?"
MoN -



AM2 - "yup, and don't you forget it!"
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