Here is why you should not trust the crispini

I wanted to call, so I looked in the phone book and found crispini's listing. So, at 1:00 in the morning last night, I called. Did she have the courtesy to talk? No. After I sacrificed myself to do all that research at 1:00 am -- did I mention this was 1:00 am, well after the time that I should have been in bed? Well, it was. But I'm just that kind of person, to go above and beyond. So, anyway, I call at 1:00 am in the morning to show what a truly wonderful guy I am, and I have to wait - RING RING RING of the phone - and more RING RING RING RING - I mean, Jesus, how long does she take to answer the phone? Finally she answers.

And then - get this - has the audacity to tell me I have the wrong number and that, quote, "there are other people in the world who are named (Mylastname) besides Cheryl. Nobody of that name lives here." And then she grrrrrr-ed at me like she was pissed off, which implies that *I* did something wrong.

Talk about ungrateful.

Series.


She didn't even have the decency to apologize before hanging up. I mean REALLY. 1:00 IN THE FUCKING MORNING and you FUCKING ARGUE WITH ME? :wtf: Dumbass!

Then the next day, she posts on some fucking board of her liberal effete rabble-rousers that, quote, "I should have known it wasn't important, all the important people call me on my cell phone."

Yeah, well... excuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuse me for not having your cell phone.

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well played. :D

ONE in the MORNING?

Good grief! :spank: