All content rights reserved by the author.
custsupport@journalscape.com
| :: HOME :: GET EMAIL UPDATES :: |
|
TheByc'sBlog My Many Hats 2009-01-06 9:50 AM A Message on My Home Phone Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: Annoyed Read/Post Comments (1) |
|
We turned the ringer off of the house phone, during the Presidential Election. We were tired of being interupted with polling calls minute after minute, day after day. We left a message on it, saying to call a cell phone number, if you are lucky enough to have one of those. We have grown accustomed to just listening to the messages once in a while, to see if there is anything important. Yesterday, before work, I did just that. The meggase was a very irrate woman, yelling into the phone. She says, "If this is the(my name)that went to high school in the nineteen eighties, then you are F____ dead! You F____ Cu__! Now I graduated in May of 1980, so I hardly think 5 months constitutes going to high school in the 80's. She also didn't specify which high school, and aren't there thousands of them? And I am using a married name, that I didn't have back then. She certainly got the wrong number, but WOW...what a greeting, huh? |
|
Read/Post Comments (1) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
| :: JOURNAL HOME :: SUBSCRIBE TO THIS JOURNAL :: |
|
|
© 2001-2010 JournalScape.com. All rights reserved. All content rights reserved by the author. custsupport@journalscape.com |