Dr Crankenstein
Rocket Surgeon
Going (somewhat) with crate's post...
My phone rings at the office and I answer...
Her: "Hi. I'm wondering if I can ship my Amazon order to your address."
Me: "Uhhhmmm, I guess so. Why here?"
Her: "Well, I've done it before and somebody's always there to receive it, right? There's nobody at the house and I don't want to miss it."
Me: "OK, but I'll ask again, why here? It's no skin off my back, you can ship it anywhere you want... but, if you ship it here, I'll need a name and ph# so I can call when it arrives."
Her: "It's your WIFE."
She NEVER calls me at work and trust me, I get strange calls and strange questions all the time.
Same day. I get home from work before she does. She comes through the door and I said, "Hi. Who the hell are you?"
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My phone rings at the office and I answer...
Her: "Hi. I'm wondering if I can ship my Amazon order to your address."
Me: "Uhhhmmm, I guess so. Why here?"
Her: "Well, I've done it before and somebody's always there to receive it, right? There's nobody at the house and I don't want to miss it."
Me: "OK, but I'll ask again, why here? It's no skin off my back, you can ship it anywhere you want... but, if you ship it here, I'll need a name and ph# so I can call when it arrives."
Her: "It's your WIFE."
She NEVER calls me at work and trust me, I get strange calls and strange questions all the time.
Same day. I get home from work before she does. She comes through the door and I said, "Hi. Who the hell are you?"
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