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« on: May 04, 2009, 01:43:31 13:43 » |
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I despise telemarketers. They call and try to foist useless junk on me. Even worse are the telescammers. They call to supposedly “lower the interest rate on your current credit card” or to warn me that my automobile warranty is about to expire.
Today the phone rang and call ID said the call was from Opa Locka FL, (305) 620-2238. I know from past experience that calling that number leads to a recording that the number is no longer in service.
I answered it, time to have some fun. “…automobile warranty is about to expire…this is your last warning before you are taken off our list. Press 1 to speak to a representative, press 2 to be removed from our call list.” I've tried option #2 about eight times, they still call. I'm guessing they are more aggressively calling those who actually listened to their recording long enough to press 2. I pressed one.
A pleasant young southern female voice greeted me, “How are you doing today”
I answered “I'm doing well.”
“Just to be sure we are talking about the same vehicle, could you give me the vehicle identification number from your current vehicle” she inquired.
“Sure, where would I get that number?” I asked.
“It will be on your registration or our insurance ID card” she instructed.
“OK, let me go get it, I'll be right back.”
My phone has a call timer on it, and I spent the next nine minutes and fifty seconds listening to the woman talk to her female co-worker. I learned that her Uncle, her Brother and her Mother all have birthdays this weekend, and they planned to have a big party. I also learned that she was trying to lose weight and had lost almost eight pounds, but felt her buttocks was no smaller for it. I heard a male voice in the background swearing vehemently at someone.
At about the four-minute mark it sounded like her supervisor came by to prompt her into getting to work. “Don't worry, I'm one call short of quota for the week and I KNOW I'm going to score with this one, he’s gone to his van to get me the VIN number!”
At about the nine and a half minute mark her co-worker suggested “I think I’ve called this guy before, he’s just wasting your time.” “No, I'm sure I've got this one hooked!” she replied.
At ten minutes and a few seconds she inquired, “Are you there?”
I replied, “Yes, hi there!”
“Did you get the VIN number for me?” she asked.
I answered, “Well, I was right in the middle of something when you called, so if you could help me finish real quick, then I can go get the number.”
“Sure sugar, what do you need?” she inquired?
“Could you, uhhhhhhhhhhh, describe your breasts for me?” I sighed into the phone.
“OH MY GOD!” She screeched and hung up the phone.
They haven't called back yet. I look forward to their next call.
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