Most of the room is empty, because it’s 5:45, but those of us left are laughing. Our PA is hooked to our phone system, so sometimes we get wrong numbers who say: “Hello. . . . .hello?” and eventually hang up.
This was either a recorded message or someone who no longer expects an answer before the spiel is done. She just rattled along. It finally timed out and cut off. But the entire room has apparently been approved for a 1% refi loan.
Mundane and Pointless, and I’m sharing.