Well my day is over. What a slushy,crappy walk it was. Work was kind of ok. It was busy but no on really pissed me off--until my last call of the day. So i had this guy call in and he wanted my help with something but 'wouldn't let me bring up his account information. I couldn't help him if i couldnt see what the situation was. So he started yelling and carrying on--all because i asked him for his address to pull up his account. I flat out told him i couldn't help him if he wasn't going to give me the info. So then he just started yelling "supervisor" over and over again in a mentally challenged voice. I tried to explain that i would still need to bring up his account for the supervisor but he continued to yell supervisor. Sometimes he would shake things up and yell "manager."
So here's what he reminded me of. A few weeks ago on Family Guy,Peter Griffin was in a weird play. In the play he kept skating around on roller skates yelling "starlight express." It was about as cool as that. I told him i would hang up if he didn't stop. To which he replied with a loud raspberry. I hung up. It was time to go home. Moron.
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