My beloved has a cell phone number that is so similar to a local pizzeria's, that some people call her ordering pizza. Most people understand when she tells them they got the wrong number. A woman tonight didn't.
Beloved is Russian, and has a Russian accent. The woman on the phone demanded to "talk to someone there who speaks English." "What do you think I've been speaking?" beloved shouted.
So I, with my all-American voice, said, "I'll take the order, it's okay" and winked.
And then I "took it."
She's waiting for her pizza as we speak. I feel a little bad, but I'm laughing.
2006-09-26
15:04:47
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GreenEyedLilo
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