Banks bring out the Victor in me.
You are a customer already. They ring you up to sell you something.
"Hello, may I speak with Bert Scroggins please?"
"This is he."
"Hello Mr Scroggins. This is Nellie from Megabank. Can you confirm your address for me?"
"Yes of course."
(long silence)
"So can you confirm your address for me?"
"Yes. What do you think it is?"
"er...can you tell me your address for security please?"
"You asked me to confirm my address. Now you're asking me to tell you. You rang me. You know who I am. I don't know who you are. What's your name and address?"
"If you want to confirm that this is a genuine call you can ring us back"
"But I don't even know what you want to talk to me about. I didn't need to talk to you. I still don't. If you want to tell me what you're calling about, fire away. If you don't, then I suppose I can get back to my tea, but I won't be calling back so you can get on with whatever else you were doing. Can we call time now?"
"Thank you Mr Scroggins. Sorry to have troubled you"
"Any time".
Last edited by: Manatee on Tue 1 Feb 11 at 22:55
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