There are days when I'm covering the front desk that I wonder if people have taken their stupid pills. The following was one such day.
Little background - we are a fairly decent sized sales office for our company and we have several unused extensions in our phone system as we're always hiring and have been expanding our space again.
Sometimes people will misdial, so instead of getting the company they want, they've dialed the direct dial number of the extension they want. So if they call 555-1000 they'll get the front desk. If they dial 555-1212, 1212 would be the direct number for that extension. Now imagine that 1212 is an extension not in use. Because it's not in use, the caller automatically gets the front desk.
Now if you got that, then you'll understand the nature of the 'fun' I had yesterday.
It started when I was covering the receptionist for her break in the morning and went on throughout the day.
~10:15 am
Me: Thank you for calling [company], how may I direct your call?
Idiot Guy: Wait, this isn't [bank]?
Me: No, sir, this is [company].
IG: Oh..okay.
Repeat twice more during me covering receptionists' break, Idiot Guy swearing he's got the right number.
About an hour later, I get an instant message from receptionist about the Idiot Guy. I tell her about the fact that he called three times. She says he's an idiot, and I agree.
~12:30pm (receptionists lunch break)
Idiot guy has called back, only this time he is sure that I am somehow lying to him. I assure him that he has the wrong number and even try to explain that the last four of the number is an extension in our office. He huffs and hangs up.
He calls back twice, getting more and more pissy. I finally Google the bank he's looking for after he hangs up on me for the third time and see that there is a branch he's looking for of said bank, only it's on the other side of the county. Additionally the number is no where close to our number.
He only calls once during the afternoon before the receptionist's break and only then, he just hung up from what she told me.
~3:15pm
I made a note of the bank from our previous call and have it written down on our a notepad at the front desk. Idiot Guy calls back, this time very adamant that he is going to get the bank he's looking for.
Me: Sir, I think you do have the wrong number. Is the bank you're looking for located at [address]?
IG: Yes! So is this the bank?
Me: No, this is still [company]
IG: How did you find the info for the bank then?
Me: I used the wonderfully magical Google and found it.
IG:.... *hangs up*
I was surprised he didn't ask if it had the same number, but didn't worry since about two minutes later he called back. Now we have caller ID so I knew it was him. I answered the phone with a bit of a southern accent since I knew he was going to give me crap. I've been told I do have one when I'm tired or aggrivated, and he was surely getting on my last nerve.
Me: Thank you for calling [company], how may I direct your call?
IG: I want to put in a complaint! One of your employees was rude to me! They kept saying they weren't a bank and I know you are!
Me: Oh well, that would be me. We are not a bank, but if you want to call the bank at [number], I'm sure they'll take your complaint.
IG:...*hangs up again*
I never heard back from him, receptionist never heard back from him, so I'm guessing that he got what he needed done with the bank. But seriously? How hard is it to either call 411 or even Google what you need? I had no problem doing it.
Little background - we are a fairly decent sized sales office for our company and we have several unused extensions in our phone system as we're always hiring and have been expanding our space again.
Sometimes people will misdial, so instead of getting the company they want, they've dialed the direct dial number of the extension they want. So if they call 555-1000 they'll get the front desk. If they dial 555-1212, 1212 would be the direct number for that extension. Now imagine that 1212 is an extension not in use. Because it's not in use, the caller automatically gets the front desk.
Now if you got that, then you'll understand the nature of the 'fun' I had yesterday.
It started when I was covering the receptionist for her break in the morning and went on throughout the day.
~10:15 am
Me: Thank you for calling [company], how may I direct your call?
Idiot Guy: Wait, this isn't [bank]?
Me: No, sir, this is [company].
IG: Oh..okay.
Repeat twice more during me covering receptionists' break, Idiot Guy swearing he's got the right number.
About an hour later, I get an instant message from receptionist about the Idiot Guy. I tell her about the fact that he called three times. She says he's an idiot, and I agree.
~12:30pm (receptionists lunch break)
Idiot guy has called back, only this time he is sure that I am somehow lying to him. I assure him that he has the wrong number and even try to explain that the last four of the number is an extension in our office. He huffs and hangs up.
He calls back twice, getting more and more pissy. I finally Google the bank he's looking for after he hangs up on me for the third time and see that there is a branch he's looking for of said bank, only it's on the other side of the county. Additionally the number is no where close to our number.
He only calls once during the afternoon before the receptionist's break and only then, he just hung up from what she told me.
~3:15pm
I made a note of the bank from our previous call and have it written down on our a notepad at the front desk. Idiot Guy calls back, this time very adamant that he is going to get the bank he's looking for.
Me: Sir, I think you do have the wrong number. Is the bank you're looking for located at [address]?
IG: Yes! So is this the bank?
Me: No, this is still [company]
IG: How did you find the info for the bank then?
Me: I used the wonderfully magical Google and found it.
IG:.... *hangs up*
I was surprised he didn't ask if it had the same number, but didn't worry since about two minutes later he called back. Now we have caller ID so I knew it was him. I answered the phone with a bit of a southern accent since I knew he was going to give me crap. I've been told I do have one when I'm tired or aggrivated, and he was surely getting on my last nerve.
Me: Thank you for calling [company], how may I direct your call?
IG: I want to put in a complaint! One of your employees was rude to me! They kept saying they weren't a bank and I know you are!
Me: Oh well, that would be me. We are not a bank, but if you want to call the bank at [number], I'm sure they'll take your complaint.
IG:...*hangs up again*
I never heard back from him, receptionist never heard back from him, so I'm guessing that he got what he needed done with the bank. But seriously? How hard is it to either call 411 or even Google what you need? I had no problem doing it.
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