People Don’t Ask Me For Favours Twice

My Grandma called me today because she received a phone call from an unknown number and they hung up right when she answered. She wanted me to call the number and check to see why they called her. I told her that it was probably nothing and that it happens all the time, but she insisted. So I called the number and it turned out to just be the local newspaper company with some automated message thing. I called my Grandma back and said: “Grandma! You were right to be suspicious! The person who called you said that they’ve just stalking your grandson and that they’re going to kill him! Wait a minute! That’s me… Hey? Who are you? What are you doing in my.. BANG! OH GOD! OH GOD! I’VE BEEN SHOT!! THERE’S BLOOD EVERY.. BANG! BANG!” And then I hung up.


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2 Responses to “People Don’t Ask Me For Favours Twice”

  1. The moral of the story is: Don’t lie.

  2. Old people dont believe anything anyway, and they all assume every young person is on hard drugs all the time.
    She probably thought you werent her grandson, but were on crack…or possibly heroin.

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