When you call to complain and I tell you we are not the office that handles such matters, do not ask or order me to personally intercede on your behalf with the correct one. I am not familiar with your circumstances. I do not know anybody over there. They do not know me. I have no authority to launch an investigation or boss around the employees of a totally different office. And no, I am not going to “slip your file to somebody, anybody.” (Believe it or not, I don’t mind helping you find the right agency.)
We do not break change! Okay?! We have two signs specifically telling you this! I love it when you guys come right up to the security glass and stare pointedly at my nose so you can pretend like you don’t see the sign!
We do not let people off the street use our business phones, either! If you knew you needed to call Mom for a ride home, you should have brought quarters for the pay phone!
True-life incident:
LADY: I want to use your telephone.
ME: I’m sorry, our phones are for use by the office only. There is a pay phone just outside.
LADY: [rolling her eyes] But there’s somebody on it right now and I don’t want to wait!
NOR DO WE GIVE OUT FREE MONEY, DAMMIT.
Another real-life incident:
LADY: [waving a five-dollar bill] Excuse me. You got a dollar?
ME: I’m sorry, we don’t give out change. There’s a change machine upstairs, though.
LADY: [in an “Are you stupid?!” tone of voice] Yeah, but I don’t want to break my five.
ME: [as it dawns on me] I am not going to give you a dollar.
LADY: [shoots me a disgusted look and storms out]
Please do not address me as “girlie” or “babe,” even if it’s friendly parlance wherever you’re from.
If you start off your call with a stream of profanity, do not be surprised if warmth does not flow like treacle from me when you finally let me start asking questions to see if our office can assist you. I will actually attempt to help even certifiably crazy people to the best of my abilities as long as they are not rude or belligerent.
I’m depressed I have to mention this, but please do not eat while you’re talking on the phone. It’s a rule of basic phone etiquette and it shocks me when other professionals call and I can hear the hard candy rattling against their teeth or the big, wet mouthfuls of sandwich squooshing around. It’s nasty.