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	<title>Comments on: The Awkward Domestic Dispute</title>
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		<title>By: kelsey</title>
		<link>http://johnlarroquetteproject.com/2004/04/09/the-awkward-domestic-dispute/comment-page-1/#comment-766</link>
		<dc:creator>kelsey</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2004 15:31:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have doctor&#039;s offices that call in and you would think, &quot; hey they&#039;re professionals&quot;  apparently that does not make a difference.  i&#039;ve heard doctors yell at nurses while they are talking to me and make them cry.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have doctor&#8217;s offices that call in and you would think, &#8221; hey they&#8217;re professionals&#8221;  apparently that does not make a difference.  i&#8217;ve heard doctors yell at nurses while they are talking to me and make them cry.</p>
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		<title>By: Jamie</title>
		<link>http://johnlarroquetteproject.com/2004/04/09/the-awkward-domestic-dispute/comment-page-1/#comment-765</link>
		<dc:creator>Jamie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2004 14:21:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>mike- that was our house, it always sounded like that</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>mike- that was our house, it always sounded like that</p>
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		<title>By: MJ</title>
		<link>http://johnlarroquetteproject.com/2004/04/09/the-awkward-domestic-dispute/comment-page-1/#comment-764</link>
		<dc:creator>MJ</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2004 18:56:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>One time I had to make a call and there was all kinds of stuff going on in the background.  It was crazy!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One time I had to make a call and there was all kinds of stuff going on in the background.  It was crazy!</p>
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		<title>By: Scotty PoppenJaw</title>
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		<dc:creator>Scotty PoppenJaw</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2004 16:35:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I used to work at NordicTrack out there in your home town of Chaska, and we were required to try and sell people a Nordictrack, when they called in to request the Free Brochure, and video.  Of course for some of us who really didn&#039;t want to sell anything they had provided us with a script that we had to read, that would take about 5 minutes, hit all 15 of the main selling points, and ask for the sale 3 times before we would finally say &quot;Ok, I&#039;ll send you the Brochure, and video&quot;  

It was one of the most moral wrecking jobs I&#039;ve ever had.  We often would over hear all kinds of things in the background.  I got so good and reciting the Schpeal that I could actually listen and follow along with the background conversations, or Television shows. However I think the worst thing was when I could tell the person I was scripting, had set the phone down and walked away.  We were often monitored to make sure we were hitting all 15 points, so I would have to go on talking to nobody. It was such an Awkward feeling, that I  just had to share.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I used to work at NordicTrack out there in your home town of Chaska, and we were required to try and sell people a Nordictrack, when they called in to request the Free Brochure, and video.  Of course for some of us who really didn&#8217;t want to sell anything they had provided us with a script that we had to read, that would take about 5 minutes, hit all 15 of the main selling points, and ask for the sale 3 times before we would finally say &#8220;Ok, I&#8217;ll send you the Brochure, and video&#8221;  </p>
<p>It was one of the most moral wrecking jobs I&#8217;ve ever had.  We often would over hear all kinds of things in the background.  I got so good and reciting the Schpeal that I could actually listen and follow along with the background conversations, or Television shows. However I think the worst thing was when I could tell the person I was scripting, had set the phone down and walked away.  We were often monitored to make sure we were hitting all 15 points, so I would have to go on talking to nobody. It was such an Awkward feeling, that I  just had to share.</p>
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		<title>By: Adam</title>
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		<dc:creator>Adam</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2004 16:26:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I remember this one call I had where this kid was whining to her mom (DANB call) and she siad, &quot;Hold on one.&quot;

*WHAM*
*WHAM*
*WHAM*
*WHAM*

Child: WAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!

Mom: SHUT UP!!!!

*picks phone up*

Mom: Do you have any Saturdays?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remember this one call I had where this kid was whining to her mom (DANB call) and she siad, &#8220;Hold on one.&#8221;</p>
<p>*WHAM*<br />
*WHAM*<br />
*WHAM*<br />
*WHAM*</p>
<p>Child: WAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!</p>
<p>Mom: SHUT UP!!!!</p>
<p>*picks phone up*</p>
<p>Mom: Do you have any Saturdays?</p>
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		<title>By: Tim</title>
		<link>http://johnlarroquetteproject.com/2004/04/09/the-awkward-domestic-dispute/comment-page-1/#comment-761</link>
		<dc:creator>Tim</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2004 15:47:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>THe following was overheard when i worked at American Express speaking with a miner from Virginia:
&quot;B****, i told you to get back in the kitchen.&quot;  Sad, and unfortunately, true.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>THe following was overheard when i worked at American Express speaking with a miner from Virginia:<br />
&#8220;B****, i told you to get back in the kitchen.&#8221;  Sad, and unfortunately, true.</p>
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