What?
So, I'm in a meeting this afternoon. We are talking on speaker phone,
which is bad enough, and we are already running late so we
are in a hurry. This guy comes on to give a presentation with a whole
bunch of complex technical jargon in it. He has a middle eastern
accent. Now most of the time I can hang. I have encountered enough
people with a similar accent to keep up for the most part. There were,
however, some interesting circumstances to this call. He had a bad
cold. His nasal passages were blocked. He had a pretty thick accent
and was talking quickly. Now, that is bad enough. He was also obviously
in a cube farm, so there was plenty of background chatter and knocking
about. The one last thing, it almost sounded like there was a craps
game taking place on his desk. These loud thunk noises kept
interrupting the
conversation. All in all, I got the idea and understood the issues. I'm
proud of myself actually. That was not a bad trick.
It wasn't me. You can't prove anything.
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