I usually keep my judgemental thoughts bottled up.
Customer just called, I thought the phone was raspy… his wife had a heart attack, he was back from the hospital in PG, wife being flown to Vancouver and he was trying to file reimbursement from her Band.
Said he was trying to send photos of her ID and bank info in and ‘the computer didn’t work’…
His email has no ‘attachment’ or paperclip icon.
Became clear he had no idea he had to reply to the email or write a new mail to attach a photo too.
No idea where the pictures on his iPhone ‘went’ - more he spoke more it was obvious the connection wasn’t the problem, he was blind f*cking drunk. Calling for not help, for someone to do it for him, at dinnertime on a Friday night.
He went into a rant about computers are stoopid and he’d just give up shoot myself etc etc
All I could think was what kind of absolute jerk (nicest term I can think of) responds to his wife having a major heart attack by getting shit-faced as fast as possible.
Biting my tongue, I told him I was swamped, call me tomorrow.
So am I the arsehole?
If this guy was a buddy not a customer I’d have been over in a flash and torn him a new one for getting pissed. And filed for him next morning when he was sober!