“Hello?” I say into my cell phone. A young woman answers, “Dad?” “Uh, you have the wrong number,” I say. “Oh,” she suppresses a laugh, “sorry about that.” “No problem.”
“Hello?” I say into my cell phone. A young woman answers, “Dad?” “Uh, you have the wrong number,” I say. “Oh,” she suppresses a laugh, “sorry about that.” “No problem.”
I bet that same person is calling up every number from the phone book until she gets a response like “I was hoping this day would never come…” Then with some careful maneuvering she’ll end up with a good portion of child support payments. A clever scheme, really.
what? your not the Captain Kirk of the Town of Babylon? ;)
No worries, mate.