This is before cell phones were a thing. It’s before email, as well, so a lot of business is done over the phone. Call waiting exists but is expensive, so two phones for one desk are not unusual.
Me: “Hello, can I speak to [Employee], please?”
[Supplier] on the phone speaks with a strange intonation, which I later make out to be between seething and laughing.
Supplier: “[Employee] is no longer working for [Company].”
Me: “Oh, did she leave? I spoke to her yesterday and she didn’t mention it.”
Supplier: “That is because she didn’t know it then.”
Yep, definitely an edge in her voice.
Me: “Oh. Well, I…”
Supplier: “Yeah, you see, she has a boyfriend, and I suspect he is married, and she calls him at the office. It is the first call she makes every day and the last, and in between again a few times. They are long as well, which means I have to do her job on top of mine while she has sickening dialogs with her boyfriend.”
Me: “Not nice, indeed.”
Supplier: “So, yesterday, I got fed up with it. I had a phone call and another on the second extension, and then her phone started ringing which she ignored whilst continuing to exchange sweet talk with her sweetheart, and it became too much, so I jumped up and disconnected the call. She became mad, jumped up, as well, and slapped me in the face.”
Me: “Oops.”
Supplier: “The best part was that one of the higher-ups just passed by and wanted to know what happened. So, we were called to the office, we told our side of things, I got a faint slap on the wrist, and she was sent packing.”
Me: “But now you need to do all the work.”
Supplier: “Not a problem. I am used to it anyway, and now, as a bonus, I don’t need to listen to her phone sex anymore. And they are going to replace her! So, what can I do for you today?”