Monthly Archives: June 2007

When did you graduate from college?

For the past two days, I attended a Customer Service training class. Most of the people in that class are human resources folks who handle hiring so it made sense that the topics discussed were related to handling hiring situations. Still, I learned some generally useful communications skills and dealing-with-difficult-people skills. I guess most of the concepts aren’t new, but it never hurts to review and make sure you’re actually putting the tips into practice.

Today, one lady in my class casually asked me when I graduated from college. I hate that. Just say what you really mean. I know that what you really wanted to know was my age. I was caught off guard so I just told her. Even though it’s not a big deal, two things bug me about this. 1) It was sneaky. Yuck. 2) This place has a huge age discrimination culture. Young-ish people should be peons on the totem pole. Yuck.

We had a few interesting discussions during the class. At one point, someone asked about handshaking, and more than a few older women said they were taught to shake hands when meeting/greeting someone iff the other person offered a handshake. Women should not initiate handshakes. Wow. As for phone etiquette, pick up by the third ring, okay, but ask for permission to put someone on hold, weird.  I’m not an outsourced customer service rep reading from a script.  If I need to put you on hold, I’m just going to say hang on a sec (familiar), or just a moment while I xyz (formal).  That whole asking me for permission was always a bit bizarre to me.  What am I going to say, no?  No, I won’t wait.  Tell me the answer now.  Or, no I won’t wait.  Bye.  Kooky.

Out of Practice

BaaAAck in the day, granny here used to take the bus and metro to work. Now, ten months after not commuting on public transportation (which I truly love by the way, just wish it was more expansive), I am rusty. This morning, I took the bus to the metro station and took the train to another station where I had to catch another bus (this is where I wish the rails covered more locations). Said bus route shared the same number but were actually two different routes with different destinations. You already know where I’m going here with this. Yeah, I took the wrong route and ended up at some other metro station. Apparently, I wasn’t the only clueless one. I had a bus companion who did the same exact thing! Why did they share a number between two routes? Did they run out of numbers!? I mean, even if they had 1,000 bus routes, all they had to do would be to add one!! Anyway, three hours after leaving home this morning, I arrived at my final destination, Sudoku done, crossword puzzle started. Whew, ready to turn right back around and head on home. :) I have to say though, today was bee-yuuu-tiful. Temps were in the 70s, and just the right amounts of sunny and cloudy.

Exercising Good Judgement

I stupidly drank a glass of coffee (really, it was 3/4 milk) at 11PM last night and I stayed up doing SuDoKu til 3AM.  Sooooo tired today.

Dark Roast

Zeh-ism

Zeh: I mean, you don’t wanna be flying off the tea spout about this.

Me: You mean, off the handle?

heheheee!

I don’t know where she comes up with this stuff.  Tea spout?