Trouble: Good Afternoon Trouble's Job!
StoopidRE Agent: Good Afternoon, can I please speak to the Head of Acquisitions.
Trouble: I'm sorry, there is no such person. (said incredibly cheerfully)
Stoopid: O-Kay, well can I speak to the person that is in charge of buying development sites?
(so basically he don't have a name and he's just gonna keep saying the same thing in different ways until he speak to someone or I get frustrated and hang up on his ass, let tune back in and see who wins, shall we?)
Trouble: I'm sorry there is no such person (said with just a little more cheer than the last time- just enough to lull him into thinking that I might be stoopid too!)
Stoopid: Well, who presents properties for development to the boss?
Trouble: Whoever finds them! (still annoyingly cheerful)
Stoopid: Well I'm sure this is a property that they will all be interested in. I've got a 2 page full color email that I'm sending out...
Trouble: I'm sorry, I'm not allowed to give out email addresses
Stoopid: Well sweetie, why don't you give me yours?
Trouble: No thank you! (still cheery)
Stoopid: What they don't allow you to give out your own email address? (being sarcastic, in case you missed it) I promise I won't send you spam
Trouble: No, I just don't like brokers, they annoy me. (snark city)
and then Stoopid met Tone, The End
(not all brokers, just those cold calling double talking motherfuckers, they suck ass!)
3 comments:
Aw, vr so sweet
wtf? why did he want ur email? to try n get some bizness from u? to try n holla @ u haha!
damn u got a funny job!
I luv Telemarketers. My mom has fun with them. One time they called and my mommy said: "Chaka laka boom boom."
Hee Hee.
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