Dude: West Bend Inn and Convention Center. How may I direct your call?
Me: Could I speak to someone in housekeeping, please?
Dude: Ummm........Uh..I'll transfer the call, but...Umm...
Me: ...
Dude: ...I dunno if anyone is down there anymore.
Me: Oh, okay, well I wa-
Dude: I'll try, though.
Me: Okay.
*rings*
Old woman: Yes?
Me: Is Judith there?
Old woman: Oh oh no. She left a while ago.
Me: Oh. Well, this is Katie and I worked in housekeeping there about a year ago and I have not received my taxes yet...I didn't know who to talk to.
Old woman: Katie? Katie from Hankerson's?
Me: ...
Old woman: Or is that a different Katie?
Me: I think-
Old woman: I think you'll need to talk to Wendy.
Me: Is she still in the building?
Old woman: She's usually here until five. She might be. What number did you call? The 800-number?
Me: Umm..It's just programmed into my phone, I'm not sure. It calls the lobby, though.
Old woman: Oh oh! Call that one again and ask for Wendy.
Me: Okay..Thank you so much.
*hangs up*
*calls*
*rings*
Dude: West Bend Inn and Convention Center. How may I direct your call?
Me: Hey. It's me again. Is Wendy still around?
Dude: Aww, you just missed her.
Me: Curses.
Dude: What?
Me: Umm..when will she be in next?
Dude: She's usually around between 9 and 10am.
Me: Just an hour?
Dude: What? No. 9 and 5pm.
Me: Oh, okay. Thanks.
Dude: Yup.
*hangs up*
*sits down*
*turns phone conversation into an entry*
*is incredibly bored*
Holy crap, I just got really hungry.
Food time.