October 05, 2007

I can't believe I did that!

I was talking to one of my peers at work as we were putting together an appreciation gift for our employees. We were in the middle of it when out of the blue she asks me, "What were you doing Saturday night?" My first thought was, "trying to kill off enough brain cells to not think about this place." But I responded, "Oh, just hanging out with some friends. Why?" She then tells me that she was just curious since I called her.

uh.... what???

Okay, as we all know last Saturday was the BlogCrawl. Which, I would like to personally thank each and everyone of you that participated or stopped by to see what kind of trouble I was getting into. During the time to get drunk phase of the crawl, I was down at Fritz's. After getting a damn good drunk on I decided it was time to start making some drunk calls. Hell, the only time I like talking on the phone is when I'm lit.

I started making my calls and I decided to call Boudicca to say "Hello! I'm drunk!" I picked up my phone looked her up in my directory and made my call. I start talking to her on the other line, only she has no idea who I am. I confirm using her real first name that I am indeed talking to her. And it takes forever to get her to recognize who she is talking to. She then tells me she is heading out with her husband so before I get a chance to pass the phone around to everyone, we hang up. At least five minutes of this conversation was trying to establish my identity.

I was a little hurt that Bou wouldn't recognize me to the fact I left a drunken comment on her blog about her not recognizing me on the phone. But then again I never call her so how would she recognize me. It never occurred to me that I called the wrong person. Because you know there is only one person on the planet that has that very uncommon first name of hers. (note sarcasm)

So now I have to back peddle and try to protect myself. This peer knows nothing about "Contagion" or Miasmatic Review, or the fact that I blog and apparently I made some references to myself that way. Fortunately enough for me, she and her husband were drinking too so she doesn't remember everything, that and because my phone call started a fight between her and her husband. Apparently he is the possessive and jealous type and wanted to know why another guy is calling her on Saturday night.

I guess next time I need to double check who I'm calling before I dial.

Posted by: Contagion at 06:12 PM | Comments (3) | Add Comment
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1 Holy crap, that's funny. I got your comment and I thought, "WTF is he talking about?" I figured I missed something or it was a slap at me for not calling y'all when you were drunk. I truly had no clue. My name isn't THAT common. ;-) Nice to know there is another girl with a hippy chick name like mine. Was she born in the 60s too? I have this theory that only those born in the 60s have my name. I have yet to meet a little kid with my name... probably not 2 generations of little kids.

Posted by: Bou at October 05, 2007 06:29 PM (fGpp7)

2 THAT is hysterical! Even better than you callin' some fool in South Bend 100x on a drunken Friday night thinkin' it was me!!!!

Posted by: Tammi at October 05, 2007 08:13 PM (dnmhS)

3 "I guess next time I need to double check who I'm calling before I dial." Only if you want to lead a boring life :-)

Posted by: Harvey at October 06, 2007 07:19 PM (L7a63)

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