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    Thursday, May 7, 2009

    Paging God...God, please pick up line 1

    There is a huge fire blazing in Santa Barbara currently and the station that I work for has been covering it as well as we can. When the receptionist temp we had up front could no longer handle a disgruntled caller, she transferred the woman to me.

    Let me tell you right now, I am not a customer service kind of person so, how I kept my cool I am not sure. The woman started by demanding my name and title with the company. I gave them to her and she shouted, "Well, you're not God! I asked to talk to God!!!"

    "God is a little busy right now, handling the fire in Santa Barbara, and everything else that is going wrong here on Earth. Is there something I could help you with?"

    "Well, if he's not available, I want to leave him a message. Put me through to his voicemail!"

    "Ma'am, God doesn't have voicemail here at the station, is there something I can help you with?"

    She proceeded to complain about a promotion that had aired the night before when all she wanted to watch was the fire coverage. I offered over and over for her to turn on her tv and watch the current coverage, as we were doing a 4 hour segment of solid coverage, free of commercial breaks. She was adamant that she would never turn "that blasted tv" on again.

    And some ten minutes into her complaining, she stopped. Stumbled over her current thought, and asked if I had said we were currently airing fire coverage. I confirmed that we were, for the 10th time, and she joyously said thank you, complimented my patience, turned her tv back on and hung up the phone.

    Now, I am curious, why would anyone assume I could get God on the line for them? At the local tv station?!? Isn't it common knowledge that media is the furthest thing from God, next to hell?

    And, really, if we had God at the station, I wonder what his voice mail recording would say,
    "Hi, you've reached God, I'm unavailable right now. Please leave a prayer at the beep and I'll get back to you as soon as I can" ? Is that about how it would go?

    And then there is the whole idea that, um, yea...if God were at the station, don't you think he would be tied up in an exclusive interview regarding the fire? Couldn't you just imagine the questions?

    God, how many homes do you plan on destroying in this fire?
    How long will it last?
    How many people will die from this fire?
    How do you feel about the name of the fire being Jesusita?
    Now, God, I thought your son said the next time you came down here, it'd be hell. Oh, wait. Is that what this is?
    Why is this fire blazing? Are You SMITING Santa Barbara?


    I think I am going to put in a requisition for that voicemail box tomorrow.