I had a reader harass me on the phone today, upset that there were no managers available to take his complaint. He went on and on (and on) with me over something stupid over which I have no control, and about which we can do nothing. He threatened to call the Attorney General (go right ahead, I told him) (and read the ads more carefully, I also told him) and I said good-bye and hung up. Five minutes later, he called back and yelled at me for hanging up on him (wha?) and told me to go f*ck myself with a dildo. So I hung up on him. Several people on Facebook have pointed out that this is hardly an unpleasant thing, so I'm not sure what his point was. *g*
One of my coworkers heard my half of the conversation, and said that she thought I handled it well, so if he complains about me he has no ammunition.
I would be willing to bet the ranch that he's a teabagger. *g*
Anyhoo, I felt a lot better after I had a handful of Cadbury dark chocolate mini eggs.
I really hate being the one who answers the phone. :P