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Monday, March 08, 2010

No problem, monkeysocks

I really, really shouldn't do this. Not at all. I shouldn't. No.

I pick up a 'phone that's ringing unattended.

"Can I speak to T.Aldous please?"

"I'm sorry, he retired last month."

"But he just rang, leaving a message asking to ring him back."

"Ooh. I wonder if the Communications Team are still having problems with the response times on the voice over internet telephones."

6 comments:

Pat said...

Sometimes one has to give in to temptation.

geraldgee said...

Tales from the Haunted Library?

Happy Frog and I said...

Pat's right, I bet it felt good, right? Tee Hee!

Gadjo Dilo said...

Those phonecalls are clearly being delivered by satelite telecoms via Alpha Centauri. You can only hope it's T.Aldous's very last throw of the dice.

Kevin Musgrove said...

Pat: I expect I'll get my comeuppance.

geraldgee: that's a thought, we could say we're haunted... There's tourist income to be made!

Happy Frog and you: well...

Gadjo: oh no! It's not God playing dice with the universe, it's T.Aldous

syncopated eyeball said...

Aaaaargh! And well done! :)