Dear Nick and Cynthia -
You don’t know me, but I know you. I know where you go to church, who your doctor is, who your bank is, where your kids go to school. I know that your aunt just turned 90. I know that you haven’t paid your DishNetwork bill since June and you owe $671.74.
I know all of this because these people call me. And they ask for you. Or they leave messages on my answering machine. My answering machine that picks up with a message saying “hi, this is the Zipper residence, not the NickAndCynthia residence. If you want to leave a message for Zipper, go ahead!”
Your son, Nicky, has missed two weeks of CCD classes. There’s also a special PTA meeting at his school. Your test results are available from your gyno’s office. Your aunt wants to thank you for coming to her 90th birthday party - she never thought she’d live that long. Your bank got snippy with me. Some old lady is looking for you.
This was all amusing for the first few months of having your phone number. Your old phone number, that I’m sure you no longer have because you failed to pay for it. I can ascertain from the amount of collections calls we recieved in the first few months that you’re not really good at keeping up with bills, huh?
It hasn’t been yours for a year now…you should really tell people. You should tell your church, your son’s school, your bank, your gyno…
You should tell DishNetwork. Because I told them. Their automated lady calls once a week or so to speak to you, and I tell her - using the automaded lady code of pressing 4 - that this is not Nick and Cynthia’s phone number. Since the automated lady doesn’t seem to believe me, I called the live lady and told her that you are lazy bastards and please stop calling me.
The good news, for me at least, is that apparently live lady and automated lady don’t keep their records straight and now I get to sue DishNetwork for violating my rights as a telephone customer (or something…I’ll let you know, Nick and Cynthia).
The bad news, for you, is that tomorrow I am changing my answering machine message. Now when your aunt calls she will be greeted with “Hello. If you are looking for Nick and Cynthia I am sorry to say that they are no longer with us. They have both been killed in a murder-suicide. Apparently they had some very dirty secrets that the would could never understand. Please send all donations to NAMBLA. If you are calling to talk to Zipper, leave a message!”
Rest in peace, Nick and Cynthia. And thanks for the money!
Zipper