OK, actually he was probably a teenager and fully capable of taking a simple message. I was at the bookstore, calling customer orders, and here is how it went:
Me: Have called approximately 12 gajillion orders
PT: Punk Teenager who answered the phone
*customer's name has been changed because I don't remember what it was*
Me: Hi, this is Big Name Bookstore, may I please speak to Steve?
PT: He's not here right now.
Me: Can I leave a message for him?
PT: Sure. *click*
That's right, he hung up on me!
So I called back, ignoring what he just did, and we repeated the conversation. Pretty much word for word (and click for click). After the third time, I had my male cashier call, and the kid took the message from him.
And then later the dad came in to pick up his book and I rang him up. I refrained from telling him what his kid did, but I wished I had later. grrr.
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Me: Have called approximately 12 gajillion orders
PT: Punk Teenager who answered the phone
*customer's name has been changed because I don't remember what it was*
Me: Hi, this is Big Name Bookstore, may I please speak to Steve?
PT: He's not here right now.
Me: Can I leave a message for him?
PT: Sure. *click*
That's right, he hung up on me!
So I called back, ignoring what he just did, and we repeated the conversation. Pretty much word for word (and click for click). After the third time, I had my male cashier call, and the kid took the message from him.

And then later the dad came in to pick up his book and I rang him up. I refrained from telling him what his kid did, but I wished I had later. grrr.
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