As I sit here in our college testing center, semi-idly, for the next couple hours, waiting to proctor exams or provide information about those exams, I humbly make the following request of those who plan to inquire over the phone:
Please spit out the marbles before you ask. :rolleyes:
In fact, “HUH???” was pretty much what I wanted to say when that guy called me on the phone to ask about EPA exams – I couldn’t understand half his words because it sounded like someone was trying to permanently fix his esophagus open with a tire jack.
“How mukk zuzay caulk?”
“Sorry?”
“How mukk zuzay caulk?”
“Oh, they’re $65 – the first $10 for the official practice booklet, the rest charged to you when you actually register for the test.”
Gah. Then there are the folks who call, with the TV and/or radio and/or screaming kids and/or wild party in the background.
Here’s a hint: if you’re calling a place of business to ask for information, TURN DOWN THE NOISE BEFORE you call! (I know it’s a bit hard to turn off a screaming kid, or a wild party, but in those cases, wait to call until you’re in a quiet place, please?) Most of the time, if you can’t hear me, I can’t hear you! :mad:
And why the hell someone would call asking for information, while they’re in a situation where they can’t write it down, then they get all mad about it at me, is beyond me.
I always thought they were swallowing the fucking receiver. ANd I generally ask them if they could kindly take the microphone out of their mouths when speaking to me