Mom’s Good Friend Lazarus
(During one of our weekly phone calls, my mom tells me about various friends of hers who have bad health situations. I don’t know every person she is talking about, but it’s sobering news, anyway. Then, she tells me that a family friend died, and I’m speechless. My mom and I have another phone conversation several days later.)
Mom: “I really need to get back in contact with [Family Friend]. The last time we talked on the phone was–“
Me: “Wait, wait. You’re trying to call [Family Friend]?”
Mom: “Yes?”
Me: “You told me last week that she passed away!”
Mom: *pause* “Did I really say that?”
Me: “Yes! I just heard about her cancer last month, so I was really surprised when you said she already passed.”
Mom: “Oh. Well, I’m sorry for the misinformation. She’s resurrected now.”
(It turns out a different person had passed away. With so much bad news flying around, it seems she mixed up the names… but what a mix-up!)
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?