is sitting next to the Loud-Mouth.
(Did I tell you about my new job?) Working at a call center is not very glamorous, but neither is student debt. And they give us pizza on Fridays.
We have a script that we follow. Today I had the pleasure of speaking to two Kelseys within 3 minutes:
Hi, may I speak to Kelsey please? Hi, Kelsey, this is Kelsey calling from…
I think the script actually says “CAN I speak to [customer’s name],” but I was taught the may-I rule by Mrs. Gastauer in 3rd grade when I asked “Can I go to the bathroom?” and she replied, “I don’t know–can you?”
The call center is doing great things for me. I got a free t-shirt today. And I met the first not-affiliated-with-Mormonism-AT-ALL person who lives in Provolone. Plus, there’s a certain comfort in your boss not even knowing who…
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