Cue Facepalm
My dad is at the cell phone store trying to pay in person. The account is under my name and information. Dad calls my cell phone.
Me: “Hey, what’s up?”
Dad: “What’s your phone number?”
Me: “My phone number?”
Dad: “Yes.”
Me: “Uh… Dad…”
Dad: “Oh… I got it.”
He promptly hung up on me.
Question of the Week
Tell us your story about a customer who couldn't understand the most simple concept.
