I Think You Texted the Wrong Number
February 4, 2011
So, I get this random text message…
Anonymous:
Any word on if Carolyn will be around today?
I don’t know any Carolyns, so I consider a polite way to tell the sender.
Me:
She’s said her labradoodle is sick (again!), so she has to go back to Elko and get the Oldsmobile from impound in order to get its meds.
Anonymous:
?
Me:
I know! Can you believe that?
Anonymous:
Return to sender.
Me:
Totally. I keep telling her that the dog is just defective.
So, I thinks to myself, job well done. But then a couple days later, from the same number comes…
Anonymous:
Walking into a movie. What’s up.
Me:
Well, carolyns labradoodle didn’t make it.
Anonymous:
What?
Anonymous:
Were those texts about her?
Me:
Someone stole the Olds, and she couldnt get the meds out of it, and I guess they were more important than I thought, cuz the next day the dog just up and croaked. Anyway, she’s pretty broken up about it.
I’m still waiting for a reply…

February 9, 2011 at 11:06 am
Ted, you are too much. That is FUNNY!