no_vaseline_IHB
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<p>And NO, it's not me.</p>
<p>Last night my wife and I sit down for dinner at 6:30. No sooner than I pick up a fork and eat, the phone rings. We know two things before we pick it up:</p>
<p>1. It's not for us. Neither myself nor Mrs. _Vaseline use the land line phone for anything other than calling AT&T when the DSL stops working (which lately has been everytime it rains, different rant) or calling 911 if the power goes out (God willing, that will be never).</p>
<p>2. It's a bill collector for somebody else, or a telemarketer for either the paper or a local floor cleaning company. Our number was formerly assigned to our good buddy "Bruce", who apparently bounced checks with every check cashing place in town before he skipped. I (in a roundabout way) collect money for a living, so I do what I can to help, which isn't much.</p>
<p>So my wife (who is closer) fetches the phone and answers "_Vaseline Residence."</p>
<p>Other Party "Yes, Bruce or Trish _Vaseline please."</p>
<p>Mrs_V: "I'm sorry, who?"</p>
<p>OP: "Bruce or Trish."</p>
<p>Mrs_V: "_Vaseline?????"</p>
<p>OP: "Yes."</p>
<p>Mrs_V: "Miss, I'm sorry. They aren't in our clan. Are you a collection agency?"</p>
<p>OP: "<em>I'm with Wells Fargo Mortgage</em>." Which I'll take as an admission by omission.</p>
<p>Mrs._V proceeds to get our number added to their files so they won't call us anymore since we absolutly aren't thier customer. </p>
<p>She tells me the story and I laugh. Good times.</p>
<p>Last night my wife and I sit down for dinner at 6:30. No sooner than I pick up a fork and eat, the phone rings. We know two things before we pick it up:</p>
<p>1. It's not for us. Neither myself nor Mrs. _Vaseline use the land line phone for anything other than calling AT&T when the DSL stops working (which lately has been everytime it rains, different rant) or calling 911 if the power goes out (God willing, that will be never).</p>
<p>2. It's a bill collector for somebody else, or a telemarketer for either the paper or a local floor cleaning company. Our number was formerly assigned to our good buddy "Bruce", who apparently bounced checks with every check cashing place in town before he skipped. I (in a roundabout way) collect money for a living, so I do what I can to help, which isn't much.</p>
<p>So my wife (who is closer) fetches the phone and answers "_Vaseline Residence."</p>
<p>Other Party "Yes, Bruce or Trish _Vaseline please."</p>
<p>Mrs_V: "I'm sorry, who?"</p>
<p>OP: "Bruce or Trish."</p>
<p>Mrs_V: "_Vaseline?????"</p>
<p>OP: "Yes."</p>
<p>Mrs_V: "Miss, I'm sorry. They aren't in our clan. Are you a collection agency?"</p>
<p>OP: "<em>I'm with Wells Fargo Mortgage</em>." Which I'll take as an admission by omission.</p>
<p>Mrs._V proceeds to get our number added to their files so they won't call us anymore since we absolutly aren't thier customer. </p>
<p>She tells me the story and I laugh. Good times.</p>