Friday, August 29, 2008
Dropped Call
I called my husband from my car this morning and got his voice mail. Seconds after I hung up, my cell rang.
"Hi, sweetheart!" I chirped.
(silence)
"Hello?" I asked.
"Uhh... is this Stacey?" a man's voice asked.
I burst into laughter: "I thought you were my husband!"
He laughed: "No, this is Daniel from Weirhouse. But now I feel all warm and fuzzy."
That ice breaker was much more effective than, "Hi, how are you?" I'll have to remember it.
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