The manager of one of the stores I support (she’s in Guam, I’m in Seattle) has a crush on me, or something. Maybe she’s just very friendly. Anyway, she’ll rope me into long-winded phone conversations after I fix whatever problem they’re having. Now I just say “I have a call coming in… Damn, it’s from the Hawaii restaurant, must be an emergency”–Click.
Absolutely. But It’s gotta be hilarious. Like an endless squeaker, or one that sounds like a duck.
Well, obviously. It is in an elevator, after all.
I thought it was to get another person involved in the conversation and then make your escape, leaving the sucker behind for the wolves.
No, that’s just the technique for air dogfights. If you’ve got a bogey on your six and you can’t shake them, your best option is to fly directly toward an ally who can go heads up with the bogey.
You’re right - but the point was that it was supposed to be a “simple suggestion for extricating yourself” - my point being that for many people (see @Seki’s post), even finding the correct time to use this “simple” technique is fraught with difficulty.
Anne Emond is my life coach.
The only way to truly win is not to play the game at all (where you will usually find me at a party)
(i.e. with the critters or the rugrats)
gemma also does some consulting work on my mad social skillz:
My problem is how to start a conversation at a party. So-called “small talk” confuses the hell out of me. I do much better with people who are busy and somewhat opinionated. Such as some academics, professionals, and bohemians. I can discuss ideas tirelessly, but avoid emotional/status games. Once we get talking, circumstances usually finish the conversation as the event ends, schedules re-assert themselves, transportation requirements, etc.
It’s been a long time since an “interested” person has insisted upon following me around. IIRC I have tried faking seizures, talking to inanimate objects, alternating sudden manic gestures with slack passivity, gargling the wine, and others which presently elude me.
I am far and away a terrible small talker if it doesn’t involve something in my wheelhouse. So I have learned to just embrace Weird and see where the chips fall.
Goes up to stranger, “its SO GOOD to see you! Hasn’t it been ages?”
upon seeing a good friend at a party, “oh Jesus Tapdancing CHRIST”
Being introduced to someone’s mother, “ya wanna get outa here?”
and the one that always seems to break the ice, “One word: Plastics”
It’s been so nice talking with you!
Thank G-d it’s not animated!
Savvy experienced phone hotline volunteers taught me this line when I was seeking a way to get out of some calls with repeat callers who tended to hog up the line:
“Well, I’ll let you go now…”
Surprisingly effective and low key.
Oh yeah, and this is what we use at work on conference calls:
“Well, someone else wants the room now. Gotta let you go…”
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