So, end of a long day and we're ordering a pizza...
...from the place down the street from our house. We figure out what we want and call the local number ...
...which connects in INDIA.
Are you kidding me?
Outsourcing is already a sore spot with me and all our job troubles...
...but ordering a pizza from a neighborhood joint??!?
Seriously?!?
Bye-bye Pizza Hut.
5 comments:
As the one placing the order, I had no confidence that he was understanding our order. We didn't even get to the "trying to find our house" part before I gave up.
Papa John's thin crust "Works" was delicious!
LOL!! I love John's commnent! But really, this is ridiculous. I know those teenage kids working there can pick up the phone and take an order. No need to send it all the way around the world!
Are you kidding me??? That is
C-R-A-Z-Y! I have a hard enough time dealing with all the automated (never talk to a real person) companies! Good grief!
Nuh. Uh.
We don't have any kind of delivery in our area, but if I call for pick up and find out I made an international call, I'm done.
There are too many American families suffering right now. Ridiculous.
Oh. My. Gosh.
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