I don't fully blame the girl on the other end. She couldn't understand my sentence structure and I couldn't understand her English. Not entirely her fault. However, that doesn't make it any easier or less confusing. I ended up repeating the same sentence, rewording it as many ways as I could think, no less than six times. She didn't get. Again and again and again. She didn't get it.
Once my blood was boiling, I was close to a raised voice, we landed on the same page. I'm pretty sure this could all be avoided and a few more jobs created at home. I'd much rather listen to someone talking to me out of the gap in their teeth and telling me I "sound purdy" than deal with the language barrier every single time I need to change service on my air conditioning, radio or television.
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