It's 7:47pm, and the phone rings during dinner.
I leap from the table, and run to the office. "Hello can I help you?" is my standard line when answering the phone.
Silence.
Then a very brief flash of music. Aha - it's obviously a telemarketer.
A voice with not-too-thick an accent greets me. "Hello, I am calling from Dodo."
Hmmm - I have worked for Dodo Internet in the past, so maybe it's not a telemarketer after all.
"I am ringing about our services and how we can save you money. First, I have to inform you that this call is being recorded for quality purposes."
Ah - ok, so it IS a telemarketer.
He continues right on with his script :
"Let's start with your mobile phone."
Time for some fun... I love playing with telemarketers. So let's try something new :
"What if I'm a member of the Mafia and I don't want my voice to be recorded?" I enquire.
"I'm sorry?" he asks.
I repeat myself, slightly slower. "What if I'm a member of the Mafia and I don't want my voice to be recorded?"
"Sir, you don't have to be a member to take advantage of our specials" he replies.
It's a lost cause. No point making fun if his English is so bad he doesn't get the jokes. So I hang up.
But it's official : I have it directly from a Dodo Internet representative that you don't need to be a member of the Mafia to join Dodo! What a relief! My Mafia membership was due to expire soon... :o)