"Good afternoon, XYZ Publ..."
"Yes. I'd like to buy some toads in holes."
"I'm sorry, but we are a publishing company, and do not produce food items."
"Then why was I given your number?"
"I'm afraid I cannot answer that, as I do not know. Who passed the number to you, and I'll be sure to let them know?"
"Where can I buy a toad in a hole?"
"I don't know, sorry."
"Well aren't you going to find out for me?"
"No. Good bye now."
*click*
It's been a long day.
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*sigh* They're out there, unfortunately. The really sad thing is that people like that are often to be found in positions of authority.
Mine was:
Me: "Good afternoon, XYZ Veterinary Surgeons"
Caller: "No, you're on the wrong number"
Haha! Yes, it's always *your* fault, isn't it?
It's worse when I'm calling my parents house and my grandmother answers.
"Hello"
"Hi Grandma it's Rob"
"No, Rob doesn't live here anymore"
and the conversation generally loops from there...
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