Drunk girls calls and ask my husband to let her in the apartment she’s cold….he says, sorry wrong number. She calls back again five minutes later and says, James, let me in, it’s cold out here…press the button and let me in. lady, this is not an apartment but a residential detached home….
We get off the phone and back to bed…..
Another ring five minutes later, “please let me in the apartment.” seriously, we would let you in if we could just to stop the calls but we live in our own home!
In any event, in your drunk stupor…..you managed to wake up out little guy three times!
We would appreciate if you could get this sorted out. In the mean time we will call the telephone agency and also try and deal with this problem. —Sleepless in halifax South
This article appears in Feb 12-18, 2015.
Did you ask for the number they were trying to call? They may be trying to dial a number very close to yours and dialing yours in error. If they read back the number and it is the same as yours, tell them to get rid of that number, it’s incorrect.
I think you pretty much summed the issue up in the first sentence “drunk girl calls…”, OB.
Probably won’t happen again… well, not until next Thursday.
Something tells me this wasn’t “culturally motivated” but rather an act of Mojito-induced mayhem.
Call block?
I wonder if this caused any problems for James later on down the road.
Drunk Girl: “Why didn’t you let me in you asshole, I was freezing!”
James: “Wut?”
DG:”You know damn well what – I called three times and you kept hanging up on me!”
James:”I don’t know what your talking about.”
DG:”You’re such a liar. And who was that woman that answered the phone that you didn’t want me to see, hmm?”
James:”What the fuck are you talking about?!”
DG:”It’s over James, I’m taking my Lady GaGa poster and leaving you.”
James: *Slits Wrists*
Is that what James told you, that it was a drunk girl calling? That was no problem with the telephone agency. It was a problem with James.
Uh, why not turn off the ringer/leave off the hook/power off the phone?