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February
2004 I had to call for some computer support the
other day, and I wasn’t very happy with the way I was talked to on the phone.
First, this guy tried all this techno-babble like, “did you
discombobulate the terminal modulator to the whos-it?”
Wha?? Uh,
yeah, I did that. Then, when it
became apparent that we weren’t brain-melding he dumbed
it way down. (Why do people talk
slower when they do that?) “Click
on the icon on your screen that has the little envelope, like a mailing
envelope.” Got
it. I was feeling a bit
indignant and it was really hard to be nice.
Next time I’m in that situation maybe I’ll just play a little mind
game of my own. “No, but can you
calculate the measurement of the side triangles for an on-point quilt?....I
didn’t think so.” At the
auto-repair shop – “I’m sorry, I can’t tell you the last time my tires
were rotated but I do know how to speed piece a couple dozen Ohio Star blocks in
an afternoon.” So
there. And
how about at the local home improvement store, “Ma’am, what side of the whatchamathingie
is the dweebolator leaking from?”
“Why, I’m not sure, but I can tell you this much, my presser foot is
calibrated to produce a precise ¼” seam allowance.
And don’t call me ma’am.” (or
I’ll have to sic my feed dogs on you) So,
next time you’re feeling a bit patronized use some of that quilting jargon to
put ‘em in their place.
Face it, ladies, we can’t all know everything about everything, but we
do know quite a lot about some things. ;0)
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