I’ll Give You Attitude

Yesterday, while my snookey and I were on our ‘walkies’, we passed a house that was for rent.

I’d love to have a house with a backyard where we could barbecue, but the prices are too steep, especially considering how our 3-bedroom apartment is cheaper than most 2-bedrooms in Toronto.

Anyway, I had my cellphone with me in my little pouch, so I decided to call the real estate agent to see how much they were asking for rent.

I called and told the girl that I was calling about X house on X street and the girl asked me if I could hold – to which I said, “I’m on my cellphone”, just so she’d clue in that this was using up my minutes and I didn’t really want to hold.

She said that she’d have to look up the agent’s number to page him and would I “hold for a second”. So I said sure.

I heard the beep indicating that one minute had already gone by, and I was counting while I was waiting for my ’second’.

After 44 seconds she came back on the line and I said, “that was 44 seconds”. Then she said, “well, if you’re going to give me attitude…” and I don’t know what else she was going to say because at that point I said, “fuck off” and hung up.

I don’t know why a receptionist at Royal LePage thinks that I don’t have the right to say that she took 44 seconds of my cellphone time. How is that attitude? Seems factual to me. Stupid bitch.

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