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His Brain Has Sprung A Leek

, , , , , | Working | March 4, 2021

When I’m at work, I frequently keep a mug of soup on my desk. My favorite kind is a creamy potato-leek combination. When sitting in a mug, it looks identical to coffee with cream. However, it smells nothing like coffee, of course.

I have a coworker who, in spite of frequent talkings-to by management, feels entitled to help himself to what others have. On the day in question, the office coffee machine is broken and my coworker has been grumbling about it near my desk.

I’m working on a report when he approaches me and looks down into my mug. Before I can say a word, he picks up my mug and takes a huge swallow. Then, he spits soup all over the floor.

Coworker: “THAT ISN’T COFFEE!”

Me: *Appalled* “I never said it was coffee! Who just picks up someone else’s cup and starts drinking? What is wrong with you, [Coworker]?!”

Coworker: “I wanted coffee! I need my coffee! Why did you trick me like that? How do you know I’m not allergic to whatever that is?”

I am beyond fed up.

Me: “Well, I hope you are! Maybe that will teach you not to steal someone else’s things!”

The coworker actually went to HR to complain about me “trying to kill him.” When they heard the entire story, he received a three-day suspension. I wish I could say that he learned his lesson, but when he returned, he still helped himself to other people’s things — just never mine again.


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“Ongoing Pain And Discomfort” AKA [Coworker]

, , , , , | Working | March 3, 2021

I had a minor car accident earlier this year. Despite the relatively low speed, it has left me with ongoing pain and discomfort. Unfortunately, some people can’t see past the end of their nose and they make ignorant assumptions.

Coworker: “What’s that thing?”

Me: “A back support. It attaches to my chair and just makes it more comfortable.”

Coworker: “Why do you need that?”

Me: “Someone rear-ended my car a few months ago. Still a bit sore.”

Coworker: “Pff, a young guy like you? You should be fine; just take an aspirin if you have to.”

Me: “Yeah, it’s a bit beyond that now. I’m going to see someone to take a look at it.”

Coworker: “Back in my day, we would just get on with things, not go to a doctor for every scrape.”

Me: “It’s not a scrape; I was hit by a car.”

Coworker: *Sarcastically* “Oh, well, I am sorry. Go see your doctor friend.”

It did make me smile when he had to take nearly a week off for a cold a few weeks back. I asked him why he didn’t just take an aspirin. He sulked about that and ignored me for ages.

Voicemail Fail, Part 4

, , , | Right | March 3, 2021

I work as a designer for a company that prints on lots of things. We are just winding down a tad from a very busy and successful retail season. Our company has been very busy with shipping orders and many of us have been out for the holidays. I got a call from a client today just as I am clocking out for lunch. I haven’t clocked out just yet, so I figure I will help the client and be nice right before I leave.

Me: “Thank you for calling [Company]. This is [My Name]. How can I help?”

Client: “Holy cow, an actual person! I’ve been trying to call for a week now.”

Me: “I’m glad I could answer, then. How can I help?”

Client: *Ignores me, apparently* “Do you even work in a building with other people?”

I am taken aback and honestly kind of offended.

Me: “Yes, I do.”

Client: “Well, you’re the first person I’ve talked to for a week now. I’ve been trying to call you guys. I have an order that’s been in since the twelfth and it still says processing. Can you tell me why?”

I know what to do in this situation since he got the wrong department.

Me: “I’m only a graphic designer, so I wouldn’t have the info on my end. Let me connect you to someone who would have that information and can help you.”

Client: “Okay. What was your name again?”

Me: “[My Name],”

Client: “Okay, you listen here, [My Name]. I’d better get an actual person and not a voicemail. If I get a voicemail, you will be hearing from me again.”

I’m feeling a little threatened.

Me: “O-okay. Just hold on one minute.”

I send him to customer service and clock out for lunch. I am starving and feeling a tad lightheaded, so I need to get something to eat.

When I get back, I have eight missed calls and a VERY nasty and curse-filled ninety-second voicemail from the client. I had no idea customer service was out when I transferred him. Here’s the main gist of the voicemail.

Client: “Hi, [My Name]. You just tried connecting me to someone, and what do you do? Connect me to a voicemail, and I specifically told you not to do that! I am a pissed-off customer and your company is horrible! I’ve tried calling for two weeks now and left voicemails in every f****** department and no one is calling me back! I’m going to f****** report you to the Better Business Bureau and give you bad reviews on EVERY SINGLE F****** SITE! You’re a f****** horrible company and f****** horrible service and employees. WHAT THE F***, [MY NAME]?!”

I feel even more threatened and talk to another rep about the client. They say he hasn’t even left ANY voicemails anywhere and most likely is lying and isn’t leaving them at all. I am told not to answer him again since his order doesn’t even deal with any sort of graphic design.

Apparently, we emailed him a few weeks ago about the status but haven’t heard back from him due to retail season and the huge number of orders for Christmas.

I forward the voicemail over to the necessary people, and lo and behold, he calls again. I ignore it as I am told and he leaves another curse-filled voicemail. This is the last part of it, since it’s basically the same s*** as before.

Client: “…and now you’re ignoring me, too? Great company you have there… NOT!” *Click*

His order was worth about $50 and his card hadn’t even been charged yet. We tried calling him back but ended up having to leave him a voicemail. The irony of it all made my day.

Related:
Voicemail Fail, Part 3
Voicemail Fail, Part 2
Voicemail Fail

So. Freaking. Satisfying.

, , , , | Working | March 2, 2021

Our new supervisor is a piece of work. For whatever reason, she doesn’t like me or my pregnant coworker, I think because we’re both blonde women. She’s yelled at me before for a minor infraction and for being too quiet. She forced my pregnant coworker to use a ladder for a heavy object and then wrote her up for dropping it.

One day, some people from corporate show up, including a blonde woman. Our new supervisor doesn’t realize she’s from corporate; she just thinks she’s here for an interview, so she’s rude to her.

Woman From Corporate: “How are your employees treated?”

Supervisor: “These two—” *gestures to us* “—are crap. They’re both bimbos. That one got herself knocked up and she’s probably not even married.”

Woman From Corporate: “…”

My supervisor was fired immediately and blacklisted, so she can never work for our company again. And all our write-ups were destroyed.


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Calling The Correct Number Is Not His Calling

, , , , | Right | March 2, 2021

I work for a pension provider in the finance department. I am not customer-facing and do not usually deal with members of the public as part of my job. I do, however, sit near the customer service team.

I have been off for a few days and on my first day back, I get a call on my telephone from an external number which I answer. I copy the customer service teams’ intro to the best of my ability.

Me: “Thank you for calling [Pension Provider]. You are through to the finance department. How can I help you today?”

Customer: “Transfer me to the customer service department.”

Me: “I’m sorry, sir, I cannot do that. But if you call [number], they will be able to help you.”

Customer: “No. That telephone number is for [Completely Different Organisation who are in no way related to my company].”

I double-check the website.

Me: “I’m sorry, sir, but that is the number on our website. It will take you through to the customer service department; they have been answering calls all day.”

Customer: “You’re not listening to me. Transfer me to the customer service department now.”

Me: “My phone can’t transfer calls, but I assure you that if you call that number, you will speak to our customer service department.”

Customer: “Are you stupid? That number doesn’t work! Are you running a scam or do you just not want to help me?! Transfer the call or click on your computer and help me yourself.”

Me: “I do not have access to the customer service department’s system, but please confirm your query. If it’s something I do not need to use the computer system for, I may be able to help.”

Customer: “None of your business. I want to speak to your manager.”

My manager is the Chief Financial Officer and will not want to speak to him.

Me: “Please hold.”

I put the idiot on hold and go over to speak to the customer service team leader. As soon as I start to explain the situation, she puts her head in her hands and sighs.

It turns out that while I have been off work, this customer has been calling random telephone numbers in our organisation demanding to be transferred to the customer service department. We believe that he does not want to incur charges for calling the customer service team directly — there is no charge — and has obtained a copy of our internal telephone list from a member of staff.

She reluctantly takes the call from me.

Team Leader: “Hello, Mr. [Customer], as I have advised you repeatedly, you need to call [number] to speak to a member of my team. Please stop calling random members of staff.”

Customer: “Are you that girl’s manager?”

Team Leader: “No, sir, I am not. As I have advised you previously, I am the customer service team leader. I am the only manager you need to speak to.”

Customer: “No, I want to speak to her manager. She was very rude and refused to help me in any way.”

Team Leader: “Sir, I cannot keep having this discussion with you. Maybe if you could confirm your query, we could resolve this?”

Customer: “No. Transfer me to the customer service team.”

Team Leader: “Sir, I am the customer service team leader. I can assist with your query and then you won’t need to repeatedly call incorrect numbers.”

Customer: “Fine. Idiots. I need to know the day my pension will be paid.”

Team Leader: “The twenty-fifth. It’s paid on the twenty-fifth of every month except December when it’s paid early, on the eighteenth, to account for the holidays.”

Customer: “Well, that’s all I wanted to know. Why couldn’t anyone else help me?!”

Team Leader: “Sir, I am now ending this call. Please call the correct telephone number in future.”

She hung up on him before he could speak again and walked over to the kitchen to sit in silence for a while. Once she had calmed down, she sent an email to all internal staff advising not to answer calls from that customer’s telephone number.

I later heard that, after my call, he called ten different members of staff on that day alone and continued to call for another week; all of the calls were unanswered. I don’t know what’s wrong with some people!