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Okay,so it started out innocently enough,when I needed some help. Now in the old days when you needed help,you walked out into the street and hollered: Help! Then waited for the troops to arrive.
Now you dial a number. And try and talk to a recording. Or wait eagerly till the voice goes: And if you would like to talk to a real-life albeit intellectually challenged human being,dial 9. 9,9,9 I choose 9 every time, I always yell triumphantly.
So the other day,because I was feeling a little bored and sitting all by myself in a crummy airport,I decided to call my phone helpline. So,I want to know,can I configure my phone to have push e-mail? Right sir,I will surely help you,sir,if you will please just help me with your phone number. I helped her.
Right sir,I will surely help you sir,if you will please just help me with your full name. I helped her.
Right sir,I will surely help you sir,if you will please just help me with your date of birth,billing address,amount of last bill,and I helped her,I helped her,I helped her.
Finally she asked: Right sir,now I will most definitely help you with your problem sir,if you will just help me with what was your problem again? I want to know can-my-phone-be-configured-to-have-push-e-mail?
Right sir,I will surely help you sir,if you will please allow me to put you on very long hold while I talk to my technical people? So I waited,because after all I was in a crummy airport,so what to do?
Finally another voice comes on the line,male this time:
Right sir,how can I help you? Push e-mail. On my phone. Possible? Right sir. I will surely help you sir,if you will please just allow me to put you on very long hold while I talk to my technical supervisor.
Eventually after 17 minutes and 35 seconds I got my answer: Right sir,I am very sorry to inform you,but the answer to your problem is: No. Thank you sir,is there anything else you would like to know? Goodbye.
My flight was delayed,so on a hunch I called the same helpline again. This time after 14 minutes and 43 seconds (definitely an improvement) I even got the answer I was looking for: Right sir,I am happy to inform you that the answer to your problem is: Yes.
Yes,yes,yes! I was suddenly in a better mood. Except,now I had a split decision.
Fortuitously,the announcer chanted out another one-hour delay in my flight. Yippee,I thought,happily dialing my favourite helpline again.
Tiebreaker,tan-ta-tan,suspense mounts! Finally after 23 minutes and 47 seconds,definitely a world record,I got the only real answer that there is in the universe:
Right sir,I am supremely happy to inform you that the answer to your problem is: we do not know. You will have to check with your handset company.
Wow! Its a tie! Its not a yes,its not a no,its a bloody we-have-17,000-employees-in-41-countries-but-Im-afraid-no-one-knows tie!
What a match,what a game! Then unfortunately my flight was announced and we couldnt go into extra time.
Postscript: Now all this new fangled helpline stuff is fine when it involves trying to fix some little problem with your phone or credit card,but I do not like where this is going.
Because I find that increasingly almost every service I call has one of these helpline thingies. So what happens when one day you pick up the phone and you hear: If you are having a heart attack please dial 1. If you are just farting excessively please dial 2
And so on and so forth and see ya next time!
(E-mail the columnist on adipochas@yahoo.com)
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