So, a long time ago, when I was still living at home, this happened to me....Yes, this is a typical Jen story...
My parents were out of the house and I was home alone, (don't worry, I was around 17 or 18). Someone calls on the phone and I go over and answer it. It was my grandpa asking to talk to my dad. This is how the conversation went.
CALLER: Hey, can I talk to your dad?
ME: Hi grandpa! No, he's not here right now, but I'll have him call you back when he gets home though.
CALLER: This isn't your grandpa.
ME: Haha, yeah right. You're so funny.
CALLER: No, seriously, this isn't your grandpa.
ME: Okay then....Well, I'll have him call you when he gets home.....GRANDPA...then I hang up.
Yes, I really emphasized the word grandpa in my last sentance.
Guess what?? It turns out the guy was NOT my grandpa and to this day, I have no idea who it was. He never called back. He really DID sound like my grandpa though.
Oh well, it must not have been that important! :)
Jen
Saturday, August 23, 2008
IS that you grandpa?
Posted by Jen at 8:33 AM
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Hilarious!! I have a story sort of like that except I was the caller. Once when I tried to call the Jones', someone else who's last name was Jones answered. Uuumm not the right Jones' though. Hee hee.
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