Growing up, when I was being a pest – which I did quite well, and often – my mom would say to me “Laura, know when to quit”, because apparently I don’t have the natural ability to sense this on my own. Now I know why I never inherited such a trait.
No one has been in the house for three months, so there were 30 messages on the phone. 29 of them completely bogus.
…”Hi, this is Tom with CCS calling to remind you-“
Frank: Hi Tom, NO THANKS!” *deletes message*
…”..you don’t want to be driving without a warranty…”
Frank: “ Hey, I won’t!” *deletes message*
…”this is Steve with CCS calling to remind you-“
Frank: “You sound a lot like Tom, Steve!” *deletes message*
Funny the first three times, right? But then it went on. Twenty-six more times.
I think I can just leave it at that.