He called me up one evening and
anxiously told me how his mobile phone bill had shot up to a whopping 4,000 INR.
I know very few people whose cellphone bills cross three-figured numbers. Obviously
surprised, I asked him what had gone wrong. He explained that he had been
watching movies and surfing the net through his phone. Uhuh! And this he did
habitually each day during his train journey back home to prove to today’s yo-generation co-passengers that his ‘coolness’ quotient hadn’t died down yet. Brilliant!
The story went like this: A few
months ago, the mobile company representative called SAM and informed him about
their latest offer – 3G could be activated on his phone free of cost. Completely
FREE! Now, we all know what this four-lettered word does to most consumers and clients.
Moreover, SAM wanted to be hep and happening like those promoting 3G – this
included Junior Bachchan and the all-white ‘egg-headed’ beings that zoozoo-med
through mobile activities in a latest 3G ad. Naturally, our man flipped—his enthusiasm levels rose by 100
times. Or should I say, 4,000 times!
The tragedy was that this offer
was not to last a lifetime. What the cellphone company did not inform SAM about
was that he will soon have to pay up for the by-now ex-free service. And one
fine morning, as SAM set eyes on his bill, it was 4 to 6 times the usual. Ouch!
Just when I thought that was all there was, he went on to narrate further…and this was the
actual story…
“I was such a happy man some
years ago!” he exclaimed. Not knowing where exactly this ‘poor-me’ conversation
was going, I decided to be supportive. He continued, “Some years ago, this girl
came to office from this cellphone company… She was such a sweet girl!” Feeling
lost by this tangential adulatory statement, I probed further. So, SAM had a pre-paid billing system years ago, when this
incident occurred. The “sweet girl” informed him of new postpaid billing
schemes and requested him to switch to postpaid billing. He gave in to her ‘sweet’
request almost instantly. Since then, his bills started showing a higher
three-figure amount, which, of course, recently got promoted to a four-figure number, all thanks
to 3G. With that, he ended the story of how his bill inflated over the years.
But something didn’t quite add up. Knowing that he was hiding something, I asked, “Why did you listen to that girl? Just because…she was sweet?” “Aah, that!” he said, “Those days, I had slightly long, curly
hair.” Great! First, a free offer… then, a “sweet girl”… and now, “curly
hair”…! Couldn’t have been more bizarre! Confused, I listened to him quietly… “She
looked at me and smiled... I’m telling you, she was such a sweet girl!... Then,
she said, ‘You look exactly like Sachin Tendulkar!’… That was it!”
(Silence!)
For a second, and only for a second, I was stunned by the height of his
self-forced naïveté. And then I couldn’t stop laughing. I don’t really know
about him resembling Sachin Tendulkar, but by telling SAM the two looked alike to get him to sign up for a new billing system, the “sweet girl” was the one who had emerged as the Master Blaster. A fine stroke, she’d hit a straight six!
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