Friends don't let friends dial drunk ...

Jul 15, 2006 23:15

I got home from the concert last night to discover that [redacted] broke up with my machine. Trouble is, I have no idea who [redacted] is or why she hates me. I am, however, pretty sure that I'm not Steve.

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jacquez July 16 2006, 04:09:42 UTC
I always wondered where phone calls went to die. Now I know: your answering machine.

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tame_eep July 17 2006, 18:25:47 UTC
Heh, unfortunately, my answering machine doesn't collect uselul things like right socks and ball point pens. Hell, it doesn't always answer the phone.

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bhudson July 17 2006, 04:03:11 UTC
OK, so now you're down to just 7-9 girlfriends.

And you use pseudonyms... interesting...

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