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Heh, Wrong Person on My Mind
Just called a friend at work:
Receptionist: Thank you for calling [x], how may I direct your call?
Me: Uh, yes, Robert Scoble please.
Receptionist: I’m sorry?
Me: Robert Scoble.
Receptionist: There is no Robert Scoble here.
Me: …
Receptionist: …
Me: … Oh, damn! Sorry, I meant to ask for Jonathan Puddle.
Receptionist: Oh, here you go.
Receptionist (under her breath): dumbass
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about 6 years ago
lol.
about 6 years ago
It’s kinda like when they put you on mute but you think you’re actually on hold and trash them to other people in the office with you.
…bugger.
about 6 years ago
Haha. I love the akward silence in the middle of the conversation. ;)
about 6 years ago
Oh man, I do that all the time. The worst is when you have the business card of someone else in your hand and you start saying that name (like I did today).
about 6 years ago
Haha, you guys should have heard our conversation tonight. We spent far too much time playing Halo 2; so much so we got giddy and everything was stupidly funny.
Our conversation pretty much revolved around us thinking it would be a fun idea to just call everyone Scoble.
But yeah, you really had to be there. We’ll let you all know in advance next time.