4 AM Drunk Dialers Can Just Be Damned!
Dear unintelligible foreign-sounding male neanderthal. I am so sorry I missed your call. It was dark and at first I couldn’t find the phone. When I finally did find the damn-fool implement of harassment, I DROPPED it as I tried to answer it. I would’ve *so* enjoyed talking to you. I hope all that screaming in the background was just party people. Grrrr.
January 7th, 2007 at 3:15 pm
wow, that’s cute. or something.
January 7th, 2007 at 5:53 pm
Good thing it wasn’t a bunch of SMB trombones…
January 7th, 2007 at 7:36 pm
Grok grok grok!