I amazed that some people remember to breathe so it doesn't surprise me at all that they are outwitted by a mute button.
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Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I'm still not entirely sure why anyone puts the whole of a conference call on hold, to music. Unless it's you're meeting, and you really want to drag everything to a screeching halt in your absence, DON'T DO IT. IT'S RUDE. Use your mute button, or hang up and call back in.
The hold button is big and red, the mute button could be almost anything and someone might have to hunt for it.
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Hold button and the mute button are exactly the same size and shape on our phone systems.
I never bother learning how to mute a con call on the con call software, because we use too many providers and it's confusing.
PLUS I HAVE A MUTE BUTTON. I use it all the time anyway.
We have it in the rooms, but not the phones.
I'm always paranoid that my mute button won't work, and people will hear my cat yowling or me blowing my nose.
Wait, you let you cat blow your nose?
Perhaps I misread that.
Yeah, I usually use my phone's mute button rather than fiddle with/remember the concall's version ("is it star six or pound six?")
I am eating ALL the "dal mix". IT IS SO ADDICTIVELY GOOD. Just a little spicy. Crunchy. NOM. I don't normally go to Whole Foods, but I may have to go back and get another bag or three. And possibly try the other things in their line.
My last home phone didn't have a mute, though the conference line did. And of course, whenever I'd be on the phone with the maximum number of people who don't know me personally, the cats would go BONKERS with noisemaking, right as I'd unmuted (complicated, had to pull phone away from face and hit *6) or before I'd had a chance to. Loved the time Loki and Devi got into it RIGHT NEXT TO MY FACE. Or when MK got in mine and let out one of his yowls.
OTOH, whenever the mission head called in from home, he was also herding his kids, and since he needed to be able to break in at any point, we learned over that summer that his kid HATES OATMEAL DAD and doesn't like matching socks.
So I guess we're even.