Friday, February 22, 2008

Martha, Martha, Martha

I work for a company that calls and does surveys for different nursing homes and healthcare providers. For example, say Lindon Care Center hires us to do 5 surveys a month. So we call the patient or their family member and ask them some questions about the care he/she is receiving. The reason I like my job is because you get to talk to so many people every day, and a good portion of them end up being totally crazy. So here's my latest story: Today I called Martha in San Diego about the home health care she is receiving. Martha can't hear very well, so I end up having to yell into my headset, which is never a good start. She answers three out of my twelve questions before she starts telling me about her son, who is in the Army. Here are some things I learned from Martha: My life would be more rewarding if I quit this "worthless" job I'm doing and went into the Army. There are 6,000 troops down in the Rio Grande, and I should be one of them. If I dedicated more time to the Army she would recommend me to the White House. At this point I laughed out loud and she scolded me, "This is a serious subject, it's not a laughing matter young lady." The "young lady" part humbled me a bit, so I apologized for my behavior. What I would do in the White House is beyond me, but if she has that kind of power then who am I to argue?

3 comments:

emily said...

I love your stories, Leesa! I would definitely recommend you to the White House as well...in fact, let me give good ole Georgie a call right now for you! That's hilarious! Keep the stories coming!

The Higginbothams said...

Another gem. You never let me down. Thanks for the laugh.

Tiffany said...

So...what are you going to do???? It's a tough one, so think about it for a while! That is a funny story!