IN THE MOUTH OF MADNESS
My job is to set appointments for a hot tub company. Lets call them Hubba Hubba Hot Tubs. In all my life, in all the places i've ever worked or consulted, it's the worst run place i have ever seen. Considering I used to work in Washington DC, that's really saying something.
They've cut our comission to nothing, they've laid off every department but marketing (our parent company can make the hot tubs and doing billing, etc.,) they've cut advertising down to the width of a credit card, yet we've hired 7 new tele-marketers in the last month. It's insane. Our new leads last for 20 minutes and then we talk to no one for the next 7 hours. Yet we are not aloud to read, do crosswords puzzles or anything. I was reprimanded for doodling. I kid you not. I once spent 8 hours in a Jamaican jail cell and they had less rules than this. Purgatory has nothing on this place. 8 hours seem like an eon. The ice age went by faster. I need to find another job.
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