Every so often I read a post that brings a smile from my soul.
I’m home making dinner and my cell phone rings.
I check the number and groan. Phone scammers now send calls using the same area code and first three digits of a nearby town. In my case, each call says “Groton.”
No one in Groton is on my address list.
I ignore the call and sauté the onions before the phone rings again. And three minutes later, again.
Just about ready to throw the phone in the drawer and lock it up, I notice that the “scammer” has left a voice mail message. Weird. Scammers never leave a “calling card,” so to speak.
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Art by Rob Goldstein 
Oh how funny!!! I can totally relate. My 13 year-old techie grandson calls me from strange numbers too. 🙂
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Bwahahahaha!
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Gotta laugh at ourselves, right? 🙂
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LOL!
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I love stories like these!
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Yes. It’s just great.
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I love that you love my true story of laughable humiliation, but in the end, just another example of how love makes the world go round. 🙂
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We have frequent conversations like that in my family, so I can relate.
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🙂
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