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My mother just won’t stop bugging me; she was going on and on about just about everything and nothing all at once. But when she started talking about my cousin Morton and his new job in Online Data Backup, whatever that is, I told her to stop there and change the subject. I knew I stuck my foot in my mouth then. She questioned why I had issues with Morton and if I had a real problem with him . My problem with him was that he was only a good person when someone was watching, the second you took your attention off of him he turned into Satan reincarnate . “What!” She all but shrieked at me practically salivating to know more. That’s my mother; she loves, no, she lives for gossip. She subscribed to all the tabloids including the Enquirer; she kept up with all the stars, singers and more. And when she discovered the Internet that was it, it was all over. The woman is even involved in a gossip club called the Red Hat Club, this is where all the ladies get together not just to gossip about celebrities, but people in the neighborhood, children in the neighborhood, as well as each other if one is not present . She goes through a ream of paper practically every two weeks. I knew I was in deep when I opened my mouth about Morton and it was either sit and be drilled with questions until she sucked me dry or revert to the old fake cell phone buzz and suddenly have to run out.
I slammed the phone down, that little red headed twerp of a so-called computer specialist is a complete moron. I run a busy real-estate agency and our computers are of course essential. The thing is, I have been having some Emergency Backup problems lately which is the job of the red head that I hired last year, but the guy is more than coming up short, he’s a class A jerk who must have received his training by mail order. I had a huge issue last week so I asked him to come check it out, which he immediately responded with the typical, it’s not an issue, I’ll have one of the techs fix it. I wonder why he used techs as if there were more than one, he only had one tech, which was still in high school, and only worked part time . Apparently the meaning of right away to him and I are different, because his right away was the next day in the afternoon . But it was the twerp telling me he decided to come himself to deal with the problem. He took six hours to “fix” the problem, he requests $98 an hour, so you do the math, and when he was all done, the problem wasn’t even fixed at all, it was even worse than before . After I realized that it was still not working, I gave him a ring and a piece of my mind, he told me that I should give it one day, and it should work . I screamed that I didn not have a day and that he needed to make it work now, of course he ended up getting upset with me . I ended up firing him on the spot and told him that in no way, shape, or form was I going to give him the money for breaking my computer .
I have a problem with Indian computer support men. After a frustrating call with the Indian computer support guy, I had to call my friend to vent all of my anger . She was a very good listener, ready and willing to be my venting person . So my computer is having some sort of problem, I just couldn’t do anything. I was on Facebook and it wouldn’t take my pictures and I was trying to get on eBay and it was just all over the place. I rang up the help desk for, wait for it…, some help, instead of help they give me an Indian guy who doesn’t speak a lick of English, at least that I could understand . I kept saying huh, I had to have said it at least a dozen times and all I think he was saying so far was, hello can I help you. But I just couldn’t make it out, at first I thought he was saying can I hell you? So it took us while to get very far. I told him that I didn’t understand, that I needed to talk to someone that spoke English, but he just kept on going . I finally got it out of him, I had a Data storage issue.