I hate telemarketers. But yesterday marked a new era in telamarketing for me. Fortunately, my remedial abilities in conversational Spanish pulled me through.
I answered the phone and there was a bunch of shit I didn't understand. But I got the last part: "para informaccion, (something) nueve". OK. For information, press 9. We're good so far.
A live operator comes on the line, says something I don't understand. I answer: "No Comprende. No Hablo Espanol. Habla Ingles?"
After a pause: "No".
My next comment: "No telefono mas. Comprende?"
"Si!"
So, I add one more thing to the list of things I can do in Spanish. I can order a burrito, start a fight (most of the conversational Spanish I know I know from the mines), ask where the bathroom is, and tell of a telemarketer. I think I'm ready to move to Guadalajara.