
No Bob, I don't want to talk to you about reducing my debt.
No Jim, I don't want to talk to you about exciting opportunities to work from home.
And for the millionth time, Leticia Hernandez does not live here. I don't know who she is, therefore I don't know where she is. I am Bogart in P-Towne and this is my phone number. Take it off of your dialer system and stop bugging me. Sheesh...
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If I ever do find Leticia Hernandez, I think I might poke her in the eye or give her a purple nurple...no, I will just poke her in the eye.
4 comments:
Ya my house gets a million of those calls a night. It's a little ridiculous sometimes.
Poor Leticia...what did she ever do to you? She's probably sitting in her house somewhere wondering why no one calls her anymore...
Hallie
Nah, Leticia Hernandez is trying to steal your identity.
Katelin - I am hoping they start to slow down. Takes a week or so for the Do Not Call list to take effect...or at least that is what I am telling myself.
WWofW - She needs to pay her bills. But that lonely angle is funny!
GGW - don't scare me like that.
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