do you understand the words that are coming out of my mouth?
Tuesday, March 31st, 2009i’ll keep it short, cause i’m tired and i don’t think i want to re-live the tale one more time today. but to the man that kept me on the phone for 15 minutes at the end of the day to rail and whine and spew and rant about how we were “screwing” him and “fleecing” him i offer one last, shining bit of insight:
when i say to you, “i’m sorry, sir, but there really isn’t anything else i can do for you.”
this is not to be translated into, “please, give me the entire story again, in a different order this time, because maybe if you do, i’ll magically come up with a way to be able to do something for you that i’ve never done for anyone else because i just don’t have the authority to do.”
i mean, seriously. it’s not even the same number of syllables, man!
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