wrong number

All right, so I’m sitting at work, and the phone rings. Most of the calls I get are wrong numbers, but I take 'em anyway, cause it might be someone important. So I pick up the phone:

Me: Hello?
Guy: Um…Uh…Sorry, I forgot who I was calling for.
My brain: Yeah…
Guy: Is there someone there with double-D measurements?
My brain: WHAT THE FUCK?!
Me: I’m sorry, you seem to have a wrong number.
Guy: Oh, I see…<click>

The rest of my morning since then has been spent trying to stifle bursts of laughter. Poor guy–can you imagine how he must feel?

Obviously one of those times where you DON’T want to dial the number again just to make sure you dialed it correctly the first time…

Is there someone there with double-D measurements? Maybe that was the only way he could describe the person he was looking for. Either that or he was a complete moron.

[sup]That was you?[/sup]
:wink: