India-based call centres may well be a sack of shit, but if there’s one thing that Indian people do well, it’s deliver stuff – lunch inparticular.
Stupidly long working days. Physical slog. A strict schedule to keep to. And yet, in six million deliveries they make one mistake. One in six million.
Would someone kindly sack the useless fucktards in charge of the Post Office and give one of these guys the job instead?
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