When A Strangely Named Stranger Calls!

REMEMBER how some time ago I went on and on and on and on about some poor innocent soul, name of Jinky Singson, who evidently dialed a wrong number and ended up on my Caller ID; and I never deleted it, nay, I cherished seeing that most delightful name each and every time I obsessively reviewed who called me when I’d been out, even for a moment!, and was emotionally scarred for life (well, more so) when I dropped my phone and it broke and I had to get a new one and there was of course no way to transfer Caller ID numbers (I mean, why would there be?) to the new phone, so it was goodbye Jinky Singson? Remember all that?

Well, if not, you can read all about it here. But I think that’s about the gist of it.

Anyway, they say when one door closes, another opens. But I never believed it until I got home Thursday evening and looked to see who had called…

Posted by Ted on May 30, 2012, 12:28 AM.