Sunday, May 20, 2007

the irony of a wrong number.

I was listening to my father complain about his life this afternoon (I am, if nothing else, a loving daughter) when I got another call.

"Hi, can I speak to Mike?"

no, I thought, but if you do speak to Mike, I have a few things you could say to him on my behalf.

1 comment:

Kitchi said...

HAHAHAH! You're funny as hell! Like you're style.