A couple of stories from the past week in the office at school.
You whiny baby
A man called enquiring about booking our sports hall. I called him back once I started work. It all seemed to be going smoothly.
Me: And what day and time would you like?
M: I would like Monday, Wednesday and Friday, between 6 and 7.
I pulled up my timetable.
Me: Oh no. I am very sorry, but all three of those times are fully booked. However...
M: Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?
Me: I know. How-
M: Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhy?
Me: With it being the winter months, indoor sports are very popular, however...
M: But I neeeeeeeeeeeed those tiiiiiiiimmmesssss.
Me: I do have between 5 and 6 free.
M: That's toooooo earrrllllyyyyyyy.
Me: Well the only 7-8 spot I have is on Friday.
M: That's too laaaaaaatttee.
Me: I am sorry. I don't think there is anything else I can do.
There was a deadly silence that lasted about a minute.
M: Well, I guess I will tell the kids there will be no more football for them next year. That will be a nice Christmas present. *click!*
Yes, I do work here
Someone left a message saying they wanted some information about hiring classroom space. I called him back. I had a bad vibe about the call right away. I felt very intimidated by him.
H: And who am I speaking to?
Me: Customersruinmylife.
H: And what do you do, customersruinmylife?
Me: I work in the evenings, running and maintaining the classes, as well as finding new ones.
H: Hmmmm....what is your job title?
Me: *Job title*
H: *Job title??* Hmmm....and are you a member of staff?
Me:
Yes, I am.
H: A member of SCHOOL staff...as in, you work at the school?
Me: Yes, I work at the school.
H: Hmmmmmmmmm. So you DO work there?
Me: Yes.
H: And you are *job title*?
Me: Yes.
H: Hmmmmmmmm. I don't know. I think I will call back and speak to someone in charge of evening classes.
Me: But that is MY job.
H: No, no. I will call back on Monday and speak to whoever really organises the classes. *click*
Boy, that will be a laugh. His call is only going to be forwarded straight back to me!
You whiny baby
A man called enquiring about booking our sports hall. I called him back once I started work. It all seemed to be going smoothly.
Me: And what day and time would you like?
M: I would like Monday, Wednesday and Friday, between 6 and 7.
I pulled up my timetable.
Me: Oh no. I am very sorry, but all three of those times are fully booked. However...
M: Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?
Me: I know. How-
M: Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhy?
Me: With it being the winter months, indoor sports are very popular, however...
M: But I neeeeeeeeeeeed those tiiiiiiiimmmesssss.
Me: I do have between 5 and 6 free.
M: That's toooooo earrrllllyyyyyyy.
Me: Well the only 7-8 spot I have is on Friday.
M: That's too laaaaaaatttee.
Me: I am sorry. I don't think there is anything else I can do.
There was a deadly silence that lasted about a minute.
M: Well, I guess I will tell the kids there will be no more football for them next year. That will be a nice Christmas present. *click!*
Yes, I do work here
Someone left a message saying they wanted some information about hiring classroom space. I called him back. I had a bad vibe about the call right away. I felt very intimidated by him.
H: And who am I speaking to?
Me: Customersruinmylife.
H: And what do you do, customersruinmylife?
Me: I work in the evenings, running and maintaining the classes, as well as finding new ones.
H: Hmmmm....what is your job title?
Me: *Job title*
H: *Job title??* Hmmm....and are you a member of staff?
Me:

H: A member of SCHOOL staff...as in, you work at the school?
Me: Yes, I work at the school.
H: Hmmmmmmmmm. So you DO work there?
Me: Yes.
H: And you are *job title*?
Me: Yes.
H: Hmmmmmmmm. I don't know. I think I will call back and speak to someone in charge of evening classes.
Me: But that is MY job.
H: No, no. I will call back on Monday and speak to whoever really organises the classes. *click*
Boy, that will be a laugh. His call is only going to be forwarded straight back to me!
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