Small Stone - Jan 11
Today, yes even on Sunday, I got a phone call from an
obviously scumbag Telemarketer who asked for my stepfather by his full formal
name. He said he talked to my stepdad a
few months ago about remodeling the kitchen and was following up to see if he
was going to honour the contract by putting a deposit down. I listened to his spiel about how easy it
would be over the phone to use a credit card, and waited until he stopped
talking and then said, "I don't know about the arrangements you’ve made
with my dad but I can try to forward the message to him if you would like and
he can take care of it? The silly
Telemarketer said, “I would appreciate that, Miss. So I said, “It might take a while to get a
hold of him though because he died eight years ago and I don’t exactly know
where he’s at."
He hung up.
blowfish for sale
every day of the week but
never on sunday