I’m fairly certain that I should tirelessly keep documenting my various forays into the citadel of BSNL for winning that trophy—my goodness, the broadband! Mark my words—I should be tireless. I may be even on the road of profound task of demonstrating how the life juices of Imphal are flowing through its multifarious and life supporting veins! Better still, it may even inspire some writers (let’s say, those extremely politically incorrect ones with matching sarcasm) to write a drama out of it. May be (just may be!), with titles like this—BROADBANDING OF A POOR BLOGGER!
So, thus properly prefaced, I’m coming to today’s, let’s say, ‘tirelessness’!
Dutifully clutching the demand note ( date of receipt—a month back!), I approached the desk clerk and properly introduced myself and duly made it be known to him that what’s in my hand was the same demand note he sent me a month back.
Promptly, he gave me a phone number which belonged to a technical side of the whole drama while he himself was of the commercial section. They should know, he said.
I hurried home, dutifully clutching the demand note, this time properly scribbled with the important phone number.
I rang up the number.
A lady came to the line.
Me: Hello. I’ve a demand note dated a month back. The guy at the commercial section told me a month back to come around 25/26 of June. I went there. He gave me this telephone number.
The lady: But for Imphal all the lines have been snapped up.
Me: I know that. But he said there is expansion going on.
The lady: Yes. There is going to be expansion.
Me: But he said that all the hardware parts had already been installed. Is that right?
The lady: (In a tone not wanting to talk about it) err…yes.
Me: SO? (God, I’ve to be curt).
The lady: ‘Something’ is still not in place (in a tone of ‘don’t-ask-me-further’).
Me: So, what should I do?
The lady: Ring me up after a week.
Me: OK. Thanks.
Monday, June 26, 2006
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