Frustration
I just called Hamilton to ask if they have online paralegal programs.
"I'll transfer you in just a second. But first can I have your first name?"
"Tim. T-i-m."
"Kim?"
"Tim."
"Ken, okay, ken."
"T-i-m."
"K-e-n. And your last name?"
then:
"And can you give me your address?"
"I'd rather not."
"How about a zip code?"
"50265"
"50625. Out of . . . Des Mwawn, Iowa?"
"Jep."
"And an email?"
"T-i-m dot d-i-c-k-s @ iowa—"
"I thought you said your name was Ken."
"Just a second—" (tim hangs the fuck up)
And while I'm at it: the Iowa Bar Association are FUCKING RETARDED.
"I'll transfer you in just a second. But first can I have your first name?"
"Tim. T-i-m."
"Kim?"
"Tim."
"Ken, okay, ken."
"T-i-m."
"K-e-n. And your last name?"
then:
"And can you give me your address?"
"I'd rather not."
"How about a zip code?"
"50265"
"50625. Out of . . . Des Mwawn, Iowa?"
"Jep."
"And an email?"
"T-i-m dot d-i-c-k-s @ iowa—"
"I thought you said your name was Ken."
"Just a second—" (tim hangs the fuck up)
And while I'm at it: the Iowa Bar Association are FUCKING RETARDED.
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