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This happens to me more often than one would think
Cell phone rings and Wifey’s cell number flashes across the screen.
Me: Hey, Babe.
Wifey: Oops, called the wrong number.
Me: Again?
Wifey: Yep, gotta go. I need to make a phone call.
Me: Okay… um… love you, bye.
Wifey: Love you too, gotta go!
*//click//*
Ummm…
To recap:
I will do something about some letter tomorrow
Really, at least once a week I get the “whoops” call
Sometimes more
Not sure what we are having for dinner tonight
Probably leftovers
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Hope she managed to phone the right person.
ReplyDeleteI think she was calling the deli guy.
ReplyDeleteI'm with allriledup on this one.
ReplyDeleteSeriously though, I can't tell you how many times I've done this. Somewhere in the back of my head I assume that "Speed dial 2" will read my mind and call the person I want.
How odd, I got a call from Wifey yesterday, too.
ReplyDeleteNext time, just to mess with her, do this:
ReplyDeleteYou: Hey, Babe.
Wifey: Oops, called the wrong number.
You: Oh, it's YOU!
Wifey: ...?
Dustin:
ReplyDeleteYou always side with Wifey!
Anon:
Yes... odd...
TheMikeStand:
Sadly, that wouldn't work. She would laugh and laugh and laugh at the possibility of someone finding me attractive.