Pretend you’re me. (Sorry, guys, you just sprouted big boobs and lost something vital.)
Let’s just move on then.
You’re on the phone with a tech guy/computer geek discussing a download problem you’re having. He just fixed your computer a few days ago, but you’re still having this download problem. He happens to be friends with your parents, although he’s actually closer to your age than theirs. He is a widower.
You’re more familiar with Mac, but you can find your way around a PC fine. You’re also pretty good at figuring techie things out by yourself, which surprises you sometimes. But this problem is beyond you.
Here are some highlights of your conversations with computer geek.
From the first conversation, when he’s fixing your computer:
GEEK: I have good news and bad news. Which do you want first?
YOU: The bad news, so I have something to look forward to.
GEEK: The bad news is that Jesus hasn’t come back yet.
YOU: Oh. Uhm-hmmmm …… (Is Jesus fixing my computer?)
GEEK: The good news is that he is coming back!
YOU: Yeah. So what about my computer?
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GEEK: Let me tell you about your dad …..
YOU: (Yes, please do. Enlighten me. I’m sure you know him much better than I, having known him for 3 years)
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GEEK: Your dad and I get along because we speak the same language.
YOU: Yeah. I can see that.
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GEEK: Let me tell you something about your mom ……..
YOU: (Oh, for God’s sake.)
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From a phone call you’re forced to have after you’ve gotten the computer back, but still have download issues. This is how he greets you:
GEEK: Guess what?
YOU: What?
GEEK: Jesus is coming back again!
YOU: (Is he retarded?)
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YOU: Okay. I clicked “run.”
GEEK: Wait. Wait. Waaait. Waaaaaait. I didn’t say to do that yet. I need to make sure you didn’t make any mistakes.
He makes you go back some steps. You didn’t make any mistakes. You get to the same spot in the procedure.
GEEK: Okay. Now, click RUN. RRRRRUNNN.
Which is what you already did. Also, you are not 5 and this is not Sesame Street.
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In another conversation you’re forced to have:
GEEK: I’m older than I sound.
YOU: Oh, really? Interesting.
GEEK: I’m a hospital chaplain.
YOU: (Great. Professional Christian.) Interesting.
GEEK: So are you a Christian?
YOU: Yes. Not professionally.
GEEK: That’s awesome!
YOU: Yes.
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In another conversation you’re forced to have:
YOU: (after dropping the phone) Oops. I dropped you. Sorry.
GEEK: Aw, don’t do that to me. I’ll rat you out to your dad.
He has jokingly threatened to “rat you out to your dad” a couple of times now. He thinks you’re a Care Bear Christian who wants to flirt with him when, really, you just want to squash him like a bug.
YOU: Please don’t do that. I’m usually in enough trouble on that front anyway.
GEEK: Oh.
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In another conversation you’re forced to have:
GEEK: I want to meet you in person. I mean, we’ve talked on the phone four times now.
YOU: (Only four??) Sure. I’ll bring my husband so you can meet him too.
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GEEK: Do you see a yellow bar underneath the URL?
YOU: There isn’t one.
GEEK: There should be.
YOU: Well, uh, there’s not.
GEEK: There should be a yellow bar that says “blah blah blah.”
YOU: Hm. Well, there’s not.
A few minutes later, you notice a barely yellow bar farther down on the window, but it doesn’t say “blah blah blah”; it says “blee blee blee.” Still, you mention it because it’s vaguely yellow.
GEEK: Okay. Honey? I’m a man. Yellow is yellow. It’s not marigold or sunflower or daffodil. Yellow is yellow.
YOU: (OMG. I wasn’t having a problem identifying the color yellow. I didn’t mention it earlier because it was neither in the location you said it would be nor did it say the thing you said it would say.)
Turns out, this vaguely yellow bar was a dead end after all. Nyaaah, “honey.”
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Later:
GEEK: I have some time now. I could come over to your house and fix it.
YOU: (Oh, hell, no.)
Call waiting, thank God. It’s Your Beloved. You tell him the geek wants to come over. Your Beloved says, “Oh, HELL no. He’s not coming to our house and getting a gander at you when I’m not there. Or ever, actually.” You click back over to the geek.
YOU: I’m sorry. That won’t work.
GEEK: But I have time now. It’s no problem.
YOU: I’m sorry. It won’t work for me.
Even later:
GEEK: Okay. Well, honey, one of us is not speaking English here.
YOU: (Call me honey again and I will cut you and you won’t have to wait for Jesus to come again.)
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Pippa ….. is it me??