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So here I am "surfing the web", as you kids like to say, when suddenly I hear the telephone ring. "It's about time," I says to myself. "Andrew was supposed to call me back an hour ago." I reach for the phone and answer it. "Hello?"
Instead of Drew's voice, I am greeted by an unfamiliar murmer. "Hi..." he utters, "Is Jenny home?"
Realizing now that this is not my good buddy, but instead a teenager who happened to make a slip of the finger when dialing his beloved's number, I answer, "Umm... I believe you have the wrong number."
"...Okay... Mother *expletive*er." He says angrily.
Shocked by his use of profanity, I responded with the only word that came to mind... "Uhh...?"
"Die mother *expletive*er." And he hung up. I just sat there trying to process though my mind what had just happened. Teenagers scare me.
Just thought I'd share that with you all.
Instead of Drew's voice, I am greeted by an unfamiliar murmer. "Hi..." he utters, "Is Jenny home?"
Realizing now that this is not my good buddy, but instead a teenager who happened to make a slip of the finger when dialing his beloved's number, I answer, "Umm... I believe you have the wrong number."
"...Okay... Mother *expletive*er." He says angrily.
Shocked by his use of profanity, I responded with the only word that came to mind... "Uhh...?"
"Die mother *expletive*er." And he hung up. I just sat there trying to process though my mind what had just happened. Teenagers scare me.
Just thought I'd share that with you all.