well, I just had a funny moment. I was just chilling doing my laundry and wearing a skirt when the doorbell rang, and it turned out to be a pollster. I answered his questions, which included the gender of my mom as the only other person living here, but he didnt actually ask me my gender. I wonder what he wrote down?
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This is the Morgue calling.
LOL.
We've been having trouble with plonkers trying to sell things on line, so at dinner the other night when one called, I answered, "County Morgue, are you stiff? Well, the young caller said, "No, I'm not."
"Well, I'm sorry, you must be impotent."
"Seriously, mam, I want to sell you something."
"You daft fool, don't you realize everyone here is dead?"
At which I had to hang up because I started giggling. :)
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LOL Gwen
THAT was pure awesome. I wish I was there when you did that! ^ ^
Abigail Drew.