9 AM, Saturday morning. The phone rang. I thought it was Missy since that's when she usually calls, so I did my usual juvenile thing.
Me: "WHASSSSSSSUPPPPPP?!?!?!"
long silence then sound of call getting transferred to another line, then canned greeting: "We're sorry, we are unable to complete this call due to a problem on our end."
BEST WAY TO GET RID OF TELEMARKETERS EVER! Ha ha ha ha!
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