Mission impossible: Getting back online

My router broke.  After phoning the company and going through the computer voice saying something like “If you are phoning for a problem please press 1”, “ If you are thinking of leaving us this process will convince you that you are making the right decision press  2”, if not this phone call will soon change your mind press * (why is it never the next number along)?

I press 1..The computer comes back. Please say your phone number, including the dialing code now

“01732 5463357”

“You said, 04745 123456, is this correct”

“no”

“my mistake, can you repeat the number”

“01732 463357”

“you said 01732 234232 is this correct”

“no”

“my mistake, can you repeat the number”

Repeat above steps several more times until…

“you said 01732 463357 is this correct”

I’m momentarily stunned  and flushed with a strange sense of pride having passed the first hurdle.

“yes”

Please wait while I connect you”

“Good morning this is ****  can I have your phone number please

!!!!!!!

 then I am passed to various departments. I arrive at the right place.

“My router seems to be working..there is no power light”

(Trust me…they will not believe you)

“can you replug your phone in the master socket?”

“Yes I tried that already”

“Ok, can you do it again?”

“why”

“I have to go through a list”

“alright hang on” I go downstairs repeat process….same result as the first time I tried

ok can you try the master socket by unscrewing the top?”

“I tried that…

. “ok, can you do it again?”

“why”

“I have to go through a list”

Repeat for about an hour.

Finally the person said, “I’ll try from my end to confirm everything”…(why didn’t you do that in the first place it could have save some time right?)

Anyway finally all possibilities tested and tested she was persuaded that the router could be the problem. After I had solemnly promised to send the old router back in “the prepaid envelope so you don’t pay anything” she agreed to send a new router.

It will arrive today. How do I know this…a text saying I had a confirmation email….

I do feel sorry for the people on the line. They have to follow a script. How do I know this. I worked at call centre asking people “why did you leave this service” ..

” it wasn’t me, it  was my dad, he’s dead now”

“ oh… do you want to sign up…”

I was top scorer for results. But then  I was pulled to the side

“You’re not following the script”

“but they don’t know the script, I respond to what they say”

(My God, we’ve got a maverick in our midst. Stunned silence in the office)

“No. Follow the script”

“but what if they say something else”

“doesn’t matter…follow the script”

It’s true so if you say something and they say something baffling and seemingly unconnected it’s your fault…you don’t know the script

Doug Pitchers journey to Web Developer. Edited version.

1976: Born. Don’t remember much. I had jaundice. Was put under a yellow light. Got better.

1976-1984: Lived in Germany,  Brunei and England. Earliest memory, having a tantrum in a supermarket. Mother embarrassed. Sorry Mum.

1984: Won the school maths cup.  At the age of eight I was a maths genius. I may have peaked a little early.

1985: My first computer: After a whole year of saving I have enough to buy my first computer. A Commodore 64. Bank wouldn’t give me two fifty pound notes. Gave me five 20s. I had never seen a £50 note at that age and was most disappointed.

1986: Broken Computer: My first program does not work. Convinced computer is broken. After a rewrite it works. Maybe I made a mistake. Not sure. This has happened several times since.

1987: Micronet:  My first venture online. Dad allows me two hours a week online.  Make my first sale…a Commodore 64 Classic game: Marble Madness. EBay this was not. Micronet was ahead of its time.

1988: First  business. With a friend, started and published  a school magazine.  Banned after running a poll on popularity of teachers. Headmaster, the decision maker, scored zero.

1989: Second business. Decided to start a skateboarding club (I was ace at skateboarding). Total fail. One person turned up for the launch! Lessons learnt: publicity and marketing are vital. Not enough people read ads in shop windows. And football is more popular than skateboarding.

1990 1994: . Living in a bubble. Cut off from the world. Regimented life does not suit me. I’m sure some things happened.  Nothing of any note though. Unless you count secret rendezvous with girls at the A.P: the Adventure Playground. A.P sounded way cooler. And you had to be cool to know that the A.P. stood for.

1992: Snakes and Ladders. Complete GCSE Computer studies project. A game of Snakes and Ladders! Teacher  impressed by my program. Not so impressed with my secret eating of sweets and sends me out.  Banned from computer room for a week.

1993: A levels: I choose History, French and English Literature.  Half way through I realise History is in fact useless. Change to Business studies I am one year behind everyone else.  Catch up time!

1994: A Level results.  I get an A for Business studies. An early lesson: Always trust in your own abilities. Don’t listen to people who don’t think you can do it.

1995: Go to University. At Glasgow University. A few drinks perhaps.

1996: Still ay Uni . Studying English Literature and Language.  Discover I like writing.

1997: Final year at Uni. I studied, took exams and partied. Some of the best years of my life.

1998: Leave University: No money. In debt. Can’t stay and do computing course straight away. : (

1998: Model for FHM magazine. I star in this popular magazine. As a junkie. Sadly floods of modelling contracts do not materialise.

1999:  Estate Agent: In a moment of insanity take first job offered and hope to make enough money to return to Uni for MSc. Note: if an estate agent says something like “in all honesty…” Stop listening. It isn’t. Tip: to shut them up when looking at a house. Look them in the eye and say “I used to be an estate agent..” they go quiet after that : )

2000: New start:  At the estate agent I find I can sell. I’m good at it. This proves useful in later life. I have enough money saved.  I resign. Try to stop smiling while saying it. I know I will never be back,,

2001: Go back to University. Embark on an MSc in Computing.  Specialise in Websites.

2002 – 2004: Doug’s Freelance years.  I built websites for various companies. Listened to nay sayers saying I should get  a proper job. I look for one. Biggest regret of my life. Lesson: Always listen to what’s best for you even if no one else thinks so. It’s YOUR life not any one else’s.

2005: Doug’s 9 -5 yearsI work for WestFocus a consortium of seven universities in south and west London. I am responsible for requirements, building and maintenance of website. Meet my future wife.  She’s a babe :

2006: “Career Progression” Like a good nine to fiver I leave WestFocus to advance my career in another 9 -5 job.

2007: Become Web Content Manager. At King’s College University. Complete overhaul of website is met with general approval form all parts both staff and students. I bask in the glow of making others money.  Oh and I got married : )

2008: Working. 9 – 5.  Sigh.

2009: Is this it? I think I need to make my own money. I need more freedom to do what I want. I learn some new skills and update old ones

2010: One Sevenoaks is launched! A community website for the Local area of Sevenoaks. The town I live in. www.onesevenoaks.co.uk

2011: DP Web Development is launched!  www.dpwebdevelopment.co.uk  I remain at King’s out of fear. Decide I need to conquer fear. My first child is born It’s a boy.

2012: Doug makes the leap.  I leave King’s to concentrate on my passion: my own business. Contracts start to trickle in. My website moves up the ranking in Google (and other search engines), Number 1 on some terms!

2013: DP Web Development goes international! Well, location independent. I work on some contracts from South America. Learn some Spanish.

And that’s about it. So far…..