Category: Technology

The realm of Technical Support is there to provide expert assistance to those who are not so tech-savvy. Although they still expect you to know what a computer is, and how to turn it on, and to know that you can’t ‘fix the internet’ because it isn’t pretty enough. You have been warned…

Needs To Pour Oil Over Troubled Water

| LA, USA | Bigotry, Extra Stupid, Technology, Transportation

Customer: “I need to know where the motor oil is.”

(I tell her, but she comes back to the counter with a bottle of transmission fluid.)

Me: “Ma’am, that’s not oil. It’s transmission fluid.”

Customer: “What do you know about it? You’re a girl. Just ring me up.”

(I ring her up. She pays and goes outside, pops the hood of her car, and gets on the phone. Two minutes later, she’s back.)

Customer: “I needed oil. You sold me the wrong thing. I need to exchange this.”

Me: “Okay. Do you need some help? It’s slow. I can do this for you.”

Customer: “What, do you think you know about cars? I’m on the phone with my husband and he knows more about it than you do. Just do the d*** exchange so I can get some oil.”

(I do the exchange. She comes back up with oil.)

Me: “Ma’am, that’s 50 weight. You don’t want that, you want 40 weight.”

Customer: “This is what my husband said to get.”

Me: “Oookay. Are you sure you wouldn’t like me to help?”

Customer: “No. You’re a girl and you don’t know what you’re talking about. My husband works for [Company] and he knows way more about it than some clerk!”

Me: “Well, maybe he does, Ma’am, but he’s not here.”

Customer: “Just ring me up.”

Me: “Okay, if you’re sure you don’t need help.”

Customer: “I don’t need your help.”

Me: “Yes, Ma’am. You have a nice day, now.”

Customer: “Whatever.”

(I watch through the front window as she went back to her SUV and smugly poured her oil… into her radiator. I wonder what her husband said when her engine blew up halfway across the causeway.)

They Just Can’t Cut the Mustard

| FL, USA | Bizarre, Health & Body, Rude & Risque, Technology, Theme Of The Month

(I’m working the copy desk when a customer walks in.)

Me: “Can I help you, ma’am?”

Customer: “Yes, I’d like to print some photos on my flash drive.”

(She hands it to me.)

Me: “Alrighty. I’ll just hook it up and we can go from there.”

(I connect the flash drive to my computer and open the folder for it, to find that there is only one photo on it: a photo of the customer naked and rubbing ketchup and mustard on her large belly.)

Me: “Uh…”

Customer: “Yes, that one. I want it blown up to poster size, and I want 100 copies of that.”

Me: “I’m afraid it’s against our company policy to print, er, photos of an explicit nature, ma’am.”

Customer: “Really? Oh, darn. Well, do you at least like the picture?”

Me: “Uh…”

Customer: “Then it was worth it to come here after all!”

They Have Incompatible Operating Systems

| England, UK | Rude & Risque, Spouses & Partners, Technology, Theme Of The Month

(I own a small computer store that specializes in repairs and does a large number of home and work visits to repair machines on site. I am a gay man. My partner is an employee, and we often go on call-outs together. This particular call-out is to a young woman’s home. She seems quite pleasant.)

Me: “This seems straight forward enough, but it will take some time to complete. [Partner] will head back to the shop to get some parts whilst I work on that, if that’s all right?”

Customer: “That’s fine, thanks.”

(I continue working on the machine whilst my partner heads back. Whilst he’s gone the customer heads out of the room for a moment and comes back without her sweater on, and only the shirt beneath it. I don’t think anything of it.)

Customer: “Can I get you a cup of tea or some biscuits?”

Me: “That’d be great. Two sugars, thanks very much.”

(She leaves for a couple of minutes and comes back with some tea and biscuits, now wearing only a tank top instead of the shirt. I’m getting a little suspicious.)

Customer: “There you go. You don’t mind me watching you work, right?”

Me: “Of course not. I prefer to have the owners with me. It avoids me getting accused of anything.”

Customer: “Ah, you don’t have to worry about that, hun.”

(She sits a little close for comfort whilst I work. I don’t say anything, but I can guess what’s going on here. A few more minutes pass before the phone rings and she leaves the room to answer it. Shortly, she returns wearing only a bra on her top half. I’m speechless.)

Customer: “That was my husband. He said he won’t be home for some time, I’m afraid.”

(Seconds later my partner walks in through the front door and straight into the room I’m working in and is also stood there speechless.)

Me: “Uhh… Hey, love, did you get the parts?”

(Even though he’s holding them, I want her to see I’m gay. He nods.)

Customer: “Oh, I’m sorry. You’re gay?”

(Silence for a moment.)

Customer: “Even better.”

Me: “I’m afraid we have to go now.”

(I and my partner practically run out the door, leaving the computer case open but functional.)

Needs To Wipe That From Her Own Memory

| Absecon, NJ, USA | Rude & Risque, Technology, Theme Of The Month

(We have a cell phone section of our store, which I know nothing about, and is the only department I don’t work in. An older man comes up to me holding out his phone, across the store from where phones are located. I’m a 20-year-old female.)

Customer: “Excuse me? Do you know anything about cell phones?”

Me: “Sorry, no, but I can take you over to [Coworker], who does.”

(I start to walk over to phones, but he stops me first and takes out his phone.)

Customer: “Do you think I need more memory on my phone? You see, I have to hide this from my wife.”

(He opens his pictures and videos. All there is is porn.)

Me: “Uhm… I don’t know… Let me take you to [Coworker.]”

(I start to walk again, and again he stops me.)

Customer: “Look how clear the videos are!”

(He starts playing a video, of hardcore porn.)

Me: “Uh… yeah, it’s very clear. But I really don’t know anything about phones so…”

(He keeps playing video after video, and finally a male coworker walks by.)

Me: “Hey! [Coworker], can you help this ‘gentleman’ with his phone and memory cards?”

(I practically ran away.)

Wishes He Could Back Up The Conversation

, | Denver, CO, USA | Extra Stupid, Technology

(I work in our airline’s IT dept. One of our guys is finishing his shift and passes a task on to me to delete a user’s Windows profile when the user is not busy. I noticed this user has an assigned network drive with a shortcut to it on his desktop so I figure he knows how to use it.)

Me: “So, I’m gonna remove your profile from the registry and then delete your profile folder. This will delete everything you have. Do you have all of your important documents backed up?”

User: “Yeah, it’s all good. Go ahead and delete it.”

Me: “Okay.”

(I delete his profile’s registry entry and then go to delete his folder. I notice he has about 3GB of data as it builds its list to delete.)

Me: “It seems you have three gigs of data in your profile. Just want to make sure everything that you need is backed up, because it will all be gone.”

User: “Yeah. It’s good, man. Do what you gotta do.”

Me: “Okay.”

(I let the delete finish and then restart the computer.)

User: “So, the files that were on my desktop, where do I go to get those back?”

Me: “The files on your desktop? You told me you backed everything up, so they have been deleted.”

User: “I’m not very savvy with computers. I don’t know what ‘backup’ means.”

Page 44/153First...4243444546...Last