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Tuesday, March 14, 2006

Weird Phone Call Day

Did you ever have a day when you were almost afraid to pick up the phone? Or maybe, like most people today, you have caller ID – and there’s no surprises.

I refuse to have caller ID because I don’t want to know who’s calling before I say hello. I’m not sure why I feel that way, but I’ve never had a need to know beforehand, who was on the phone.

I have an answering machine, and if I’m really not in the mood to talk – I let the machine pick up and then make my decision.

I am also frugal and Caller ID is an extra charge on my bill which I don’t need or want.

Until yesterday.

Yesterday, I had about 6 oddball phone calls. Almost as if I were being pranked.

1) Hi I’m Attorney Talksofast in Boston; would you put a note on your neighbor’s door saying I’m trying to get in touch with her? He then gave me an address and a name of someone who doesn’t exist on my street. I said I couldn’t nor wouldn’t do that and he started to thank me profusely. (He must not have heard me right, I thought)

I interrupted him and said:

I 'm sorry, I said I cannot do that for you.

He said: I know.

I said: Then why are you thanking me so profusely for not doing something? He hung up loudly in my ear. Ok.

2) Hi, Wanda, this is Carol.

I say: I’m sorry you have the wrong number.

She says: No, that’s you Wanda, stop kidding around.

I say: no, I’m not Wanda and you have dialed incorrectly.

She says: How do you know I dialed incorrectly.
I say because there is no Wanda living here. Another loud hang up in my ear.

3) I let the machine take this one: Hello, Mrs. Cortland…this is Mrs. Willows, Caitlyn’s preschool teacher calling. Caitlyn appears to be coming down with the flu…she vomited…..

I pick up the phone…now I have to let Mrs. Willows know she’s got the wrong number or poor Caitlyn will be left at school tossing her cookies while Mrs. Willows thinks Caitlyn’s mom will be coming to get her soon.

Mrs. Willows at first swore she dialed correctly and asked is this 555-5555? I said no. She then asked me what she dialed. I said I didn’t give out my phone number over the phone. She abruptly hung up, but no slam.

4) Another ringing and another “I’ll let the machine handle it”. Hi. This is Ed from the garage, your car’s ready. Grand total, with the new linings is: $578.22. Should I charge this to the card you have on file with us…3435 – 2220…

I pick up quickly as I don’t want to know this card number and I feel obligated to both Ed (and the car owner) to let Ed know he’s got the wrong number.

Ed was nice. He didn’t quiz me about my phone number or who I was – he just thanked me and didn’t slam the phone down.

5) Phone rings again and I pick it up…might as well. Obviously it’s a weird phone day and who knows who this person might be. "Hi, this is Bonnie with Verizon."

I’m on the no call list -- state, federal and galaxy if I could register there. I say to her, is this about my account?

She says we have some new programs you might be interested in.

I say, if this call is not directly related to my account then I don’t want to speak to you.

I hang up abruptly this time…beating Bonnie before she can do it to me.

Then there are two hours that go by without the phone ringing. It is peaceful but a bit nerve wracking as I feel another call is going to come in…I can feel it in my bones.

Briiiinnnng

6) Hello, I say.

Hi, we’re trying to locate your house but seem to be lost, we’re delivering the ½ yard of stone you ordered. Can you give us directions to….

I say: Whoa, I didn’t order any stone.

You didn’t order the white, garden bed stone?

No I didn’t.

Is this 555-5555?

No it isn’t.

Is this Mrs. Selkowski?

No it isn’t.

You didn’t order any stone.

None.

Well, are you saying you won’t accept the order?

I’m saying I didn’t order anything.

Okie dokie…but we’re not coming back with it. If I take this stone with me, it’s going back into the yard and you’ll be charged a fee.

I’ll be charged a fee or Mrs. Selkowski will be charged a fee?

Come on…you people do this all the time, decide after you order something you don’t want it.

I put the phone down on the table and came up to the computer where I played about a dozen games of Alchemy before I came back and hung up the now dead phone.

I don’t think I’ve ever had so many wrong numbers in one day.

Full moon, I thought -- until I looked at the calendar and realized the full moon is today.

Hope all the lunatics got their weird calling out of their system yesterday. But one thing I know I’m not picking up the phone today no matter what message is left on the machine.

8 Comments:

Blogger Sylow_P said...

I always wonder what I'm suppose to do with wrong number voicemails. I got one around xmas time.

"Latiesha, call me back and tell me why you family won't talk to me."

Am I suppose to call this old lady back and tell her she got a wrong number? Do I really sound like Latiesha on the phone? Somehow I doubt it.

12:51 PM  
Blogger mary bishop said...

Is this one of the things you think about when you lie awake at night? I obsess over such things. Once someone left a message that said: Call your Mother! How could you be so heartless????

I felt so ashamed...I couldn't sleep that night. Only my mother had been dead for years...still, I felt as badly as if the call were meant for me and she was alive and upset.

1:09 PM  
Blogger Steve said...

Well... I rarely get calls, because I only have a cell phone number, which is not listed, and it is company issued (I work for the cell phone provider).

So I rarely get wrong numbers / spam.

PS: My eye will always be lurking around and sometimes commenting. It will just not be posting anymore. ♥ ;)

2:28 PM  
Blogger mary bishop said...

I ♥ you JDJ -- just please keep writing your beautiful poetry...I will miss your posts...

A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do...(women too)

5:29 PM  
Blogger Closet Metro said...

I had one of those last week.
CM: "Hello?"
Caller: "Yo, Ese. Whassup?"
CM: "Yo. Not much." (thinking: who the heck is this?)
Caller: "Man you gotta talk to your girl. I know you got problems between the two of you, but I don't need that kind of trouble around here."
CM: "What? Who is this?"
Caller: "You know who this is."
CM: "No, I don't. Who do you think you're talking to?"
Caller: "Man, I know it's you. I got the number from your girl. Don't make me come over there and kick your ass."
CM: "You have the wrong number."
Caller: "No I don't."

*click*

There's no arguing with an idiot.

9:37 PM  
Blogger mary bishop said...

Sangroncito - yikes...hate to think of you being a target for a kidnapping...there is a price one pays to live in such a beautiful and free area of the world I guess.

Be careful!

Metro - I am SOOOOOOOO glad it's not just me with the nutty calls. Your comment had me laughing...you get threatened with having your ass kicked and I get threatened with have to pay a fee for stone I didn't order...crushed stone or stones crushed -- either way I wish people would dial correctly!

8:12 AM  
Blogger Along said...

I've received a few weird prank calls too. This one takes the prize.

Me: Hello.
Caller: Can I speak to Maria?
Me: Sorry, wrong number.
Caller: You’re not Maria?
Me: Sorry, you must have dialed the wrong number.
Caller: Do you know where Maria is?
Me: Sorry, I don’t know anyone named Maria. You must have dialed wrongly.
Caller: Why won’t you let me talk to Maria? I know you know where she is.
Me: Look buddy. Obviously you’re hard of hearing. THERE’S NO MARIA HERE!!
Caller: YO, B***H!! GET ME MARIA. DON’T MAKE ME COME THERE AND RAPE YOU!!!

I hung up after that and immediately switched off my handphone. I was spooked the entire day.

9:47 AM  
Blogger mary bishop said...

Along - what is the matter with someone who'd threaten you on the phone AFTER they were the ones who dialed incorrectly?

Someone recently asked me when I thought the world had become so rude - and I said when telemarketers began harrassing people on the phone - I had never been rude before, but eventually became thick-skinned and hung up on people while they were still talking. Telemarketers should find another way to support themselves...they do a disservice to themselves and all of us by bothering us all the time.

Of course, as I end that rant -- at least they don't threaten to rape us or kick our asses!

2:28 PM  

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