The Large One
Who's Next?
...severely piss me off.
Just had a phone call from Fones Direct. As soon as they stumble over asking who you are, and before identifying themselves, you know you are going to be on the end of someone trying to sell you something.
So I stopped him by saying, 'look, whatever it is, I am not interested.' I didn't hang up at that point, because that would be TOO rude (not that I am above being bloody rude on the phone).
'How do you know what I calling you for?' came the grating Croydon-esque tones - the tones that sound like scraping your fingernails down a blackboard. 'Anyway, I'm calling to offer you mobile phone.' OK, I'll bite, you little bastard. 'I've already got a mobile phone. You just called me, remember?'
'Yeah, but this is a much better phone than what you've got, free of charge.'
'How do you know what phone I've got?'
'I don't. But it's better than what you've already got, innit?' He really did say 'innit'
'Oh right, anyway, as I said I'm not interested. Don't call me again. If I want a new phone, I'll call you...'
'Well f*** off yourself you wanker...' Croydon-like. Horrible.
By which time, I'd then hung up. He did call back, but I ignored it. Unscolicited calls, doncha just love 'em? So what are worse? Unsolicited phone calls for conservatories (sorry, mate, I live on the 16th floor), double glazing (already got it) or mobile phones (the phone rings, I answer it, I speak, I hang up. That's ALL I need John)?
Just had a phone call from Fones Direct. As soon as they stumble over asking who you are, and before identifying themselves, you know you are going to be on the end of someone trying to sell you something.
So I stopped him by saying, 'look, whatever it is, I am not interested.' I didn't hang up at that point, because that would be TOO rude (not that I am above being bloody rude on the phone).
'How do you know what I calling you for?' came the grating Croydon-esque tones - the tones that sound like scraping your fingernails down a blackboard. 'Anyway, I'm calling to offer you mobile phone.' OK, I'll bite, you little bastard. 'I've already got a mobile phone. You just called me, remember?'
'Yeah, but this is a much better phone than what you've got, free of charge.'
'How do you know what phone I've got?'
'I don't. But it's better than what you've already got, innit?' He really did say 'innit'
'Oh right, anyway, as I said I'm not interested. Don't call me again. If I want a new phone, I'll call you...'
'Well f*** off yourself you wanker...' Croydon-like. Horrible.
By which time, I'd then hung up. He did call back, but I ignored it. Unscolicited calls, doncha just love 'em? So what are worse? Unsolicited phone calls for conservatories (sorry, mate, I live on the 16th floor), double glazing (already got it) or mobile phones (the phone rings, I answer it, I speak, I hang up. That's ALL I need John)?