OK, as admitted in another thread, I'm a cel phone tech in a corporate owned store (I actualy work for the company on the sign, not a franchise or 3rd party).
Yes, I get a lot of angry customers blaming me for every little issue they have.
I sometimes wonder, are these people's lives so perfect that they need to yell and scream about something as unimportant as a cel phone call? You dropped a call, big deal. Your phonebook couldn't be transferred from one phone to another, you'll have to manualy type them in. Whoopie doo.
Trust me, I do fully respect, and understand, the fustration that goes with it, I have dozens of numbers in my phone, and I've had to manualy enter them quite a few times.
We see people like this every day. Their steak in the resturant isn't rare enough. It took the waitress an extra 2 minutes for them to get their refill soda. Your bag of popcorn at the theatre didn't have enough butter.
My point?
My wife has a job as a surgical technologist (for those of you who don't know, she's a second pair of hands for a doctor in the operating room). Her hospital has a trauma center, she works second shift, so the first 1/4 to 1/2 of her shift is regular proceedures, prosthetics, removals, etc..
The last part she mainly deals with trauma.
She's also had hip problems since she was born, and both parents were very active in the medical community (father was a very good and successful surgeon in Argentina and the US, her mom is a very well respected resident nurse). She's seen a lot that would make mondane issues seem insignificant.
She's seen children with brittle bone disease. They sneeze, they break 3-5 ribs.
She's seen people devolop meningitis (sp?). One day, successful business person, devolops a slight pain in the back of their neck, 36 hours later, they're a quadrapolegic (sp?).
Just last night, she had a trauma come in. Girl, mid 20s, was driving home, her car was hit full force by a truck. I'll spare you the gory detals, and yes, there are some gory details that would make anyone's knees quiver. My wife came home and didn't expect her to survive the night.
People just don't realize. You lost your phonebook. You'll have to manulay enter them back in, at least you have fingers to enter them in. You dropped a call, you'll have to call them back, at least you're able to call them back.
the pizza delivery guy made it to your house in 35 minutes. So what, don't rip him a new one.
Life's too short, it can easily be taken away form you in a blink of an eye.
Yes, I get a lot of angry customers blaming me for every little issue they have.
I sometimes wonder, are these people's lives so perfect that they need to yell and scream about something as unimportant as a cel phone call? You dropped a call, big deal. Your phonebook couldn't be transferred from one phone to another, you'll have to manualy type them in. Whoopie doo.
Trust me, I do fully respect, and understand, the fustration that goes with it, I have dozens of numbers in my phone, and I've had to manualy enter them quite a few times.
We see people like this every day. Their steak in the resturant isn't rare enough. It took the waitress an extra 2 minutes for them to get their refill soda. Your bag of popcorn at the theatre didn't have enough butter.
My point?
My wife has a job as a surgical technologist (for those of you who don't know, she's a second pair of hands for a doctor in the operating room). Her hospital has a trauma center, she works second shift, so the first 1/4 to 1/2 of her shift is regular proceedures, prosthetics, removals, etc..
The last part she mainly deals with trauma.
She's also had hip problems since she was born, and both parents were very active in the medical community (father was a very good and successful surgeon in Argentina and the US, her mom is a very well respected resident nurse). She's seen a lot that would make mondane issues seem insignificant.
She's seen children with brittle bone disease. They sneeze, they break 3-5 ribs.
She's seen people devolop meningitis (sp?). One day, successful business person, devolops a slight pain in the back of their neck, 36 hours later, they're a quadrapolegic (sp?).
Just last night, she had a trauma come in. Girl, mid 20s, was driving home, her car was hit full force by a truck. I'll spare you the gory detals, and yes, there are some gory details that would make anyone's knees quiver. My wife came home and didn't expect her to survive the night.
People just don't realize. You lost your phonebook. You'll have to manulay enter them back in, at least you have fingers to enter them in. You dropped a call, you'll have to call them back, at least you're able to call them back.
the pizza delivery guy made it to your house in 35 minutes. So what, don't rip him a new one.
Life's too short, it can easily be taken away form you in a blink of an eye.
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