ChiKat, that was common the whole time I worked retail, because retail is mostly young woman who have to answer the phone by saying their name and being polite.
I wrote an essay about it called The Pantyhose Man.
One perv called scared me so bad I called the cops. I was working alone in a Payless shoestore and I was 18. The man said he was going to come and see me when i got off work.
Freaked me right out.
I'm compulsively vanity googling.
Are you the one who keeps jacking up the stats on my knitting blog?
I should dig up some good CS stories for MM. There was that one time some dude called me from Brazil to argue with me about Corn Pops. And the dude who melted his laptop keyboard. And the porn. Oh, there was so much porn.
Probably. I think I've looked myself up about 8 times in the last two days.
Aye, dios mio!
More like, "Oi, deus meu!"
Okay...I have to hear the Corn Pops saga.
Are you the one who keeps jacking up the stats on my knitting blog?
I was just there a few minutes ago....
I was just there a few minutes ago....
Hee! Not the readership I was going for, but I'll take it!
To be fair, I was working for a company that did work for Kellogg's, so it isn't as surreal as all that. But it was kind of randomly hilarious.