(We hire a bunch of college kids to fill in during the summertime when people are on vacation. It isn’t that big a deal; they just have to run down the script, and if that doesn’t take care of the problem, they transfer the customer to the next level. One of the guys is something special. He is studying computer science and he, “doesn’t need no script to help people.” I am eager to put that to the test. I create an outage report for a customer area in our training system and create a customer in that area that I can be. Then, I am able to live every support tech’s dream: I can be the a**hole customer to a smart-a** know-it-all.)
New Guy: “Welcome to [ISP] Tech Support. My name—”
Me: *yelling* “DON’T GIVE ME THAT CRAP; MY INTERNET ISN’T WORKING!”
New Guy: “Yes, what lights are on on your router?”
Me: *louder* “Don’t talk that technobabble with me, sonny. Fix my Internet!”
New Guy: “I can only help you if you tell me—”
Me: *even louder* “Sonny, listen: you fix my Internet or you’ll be sorry!”
New Guy: “So, what lights are on?”
Me: “Huh? One is on and one is flashing every now and then.”
New Guy: “Ah, yes, so we’re getting a signal.”
Me: “I DON’T WANT NO STUPID SIGNAL; I WANT MY INTERNET!”
(By now, the floor outside is filling with coworkers who want to see what the commotion is about.)
New Guy: “Could you reboot the router for me?”
Me: *huffing* “Fine!” *rebooting PC* “What now?”
New Guy: “No, not the computer, the—”
Me: *back to yelling* “What did I tell you before? Don’t do that technobabble with me; just fix my d*** Internet!”
(I let him suffer for another minute, and since I’m getting kinda hoarse from yelling constantly, I eventually take him off the hook, not without him muttering that “nobody can help that stupid git.” He hands the headset to a female coworker.)
Coworker: “Welcome to [ISP] Tech Support. This—”
Me: *yelling* “MY INTERNET ISN’T WORKING!”
Coworker: “Yes, sir, may I have your name?”
Me: “[Fake Name]! NOW FIX MY INTERNET! Stupid woman probably doesn’t know jack s*** about the whole crap, anyway. Why do they even try…”
Coworker: *mutes me while looking up the relevant info*
(I keep rambling while I can’t help but grin inwardly. By now I have to gesture to the coworkers on the floor to shut up their laughter.)
Coworker: *unmutes* “Sir? There’s an outage in your area. Your Internet will return in about three hours. Is there anything else I can help you with?”
(And then, Mr. I-Study-Computer-Science says the magical words that make the floor resound with laughter:)
New Guy: “Oh, c’mon. No customer is that stupid!”