A PR guy just called me accidentally. He was trying to reach a coworker. I said I'd transfer him.
Then, out of nowhere, with the natural course of the conversation already over, he breaks out a joke about my name. Ha. Ha. Ugh.
I try to continue with polietly transfering him, and he makes a second joke, or tries at least.
After my coworker gets off the phone with the PR guy, he tells me that the guy went on to comment on my name to him and make more jokes.
"Say, hi, to Summer for me!" And this is part of he bid as a professional in the workplace for us to review the new product press release he'd submitted?
How about you say goodbye to the chances of your new product getting any coverage in my magazine!
- theCallowQueen
- In the down-hill tumble of life, I'm okay with the scratches and bruises; it's the broken bones that I'm trying to avoid.
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