How about spending 30 minutes looking for your sunglasses and they are hanging from the neck of your shirt!
Mine were inside my neon green glasses holder, on my key chain, sticking out of my pocket in plain sight. I was convinced that I had left them, keys and all, somewhere in the store. I didn't just spend 30 minutes looking for them, I had total strangers helping me to look for them, until one of them said "Neon green? You mean like that?"How about spending 30 minutes looking for your sunglasses and they are hanging from the neck of your shirt!
Oh, that pesky "reply all button" has gotten me in trouble. Once a few choice words went to one of the attorneys I worked for and I was holding my breath but he didn't catch it.Well, I'll tell you a mild one! How about texting my daughter and talking about a relative, (not nicely either), hitting the wrong button and sending it to ALL the relatives including THAT one! How about driving 140 miles round trip for an appointment that I wrote down wrong!
Oh, that pesky "reply all button" has gotten me in trouble. Once a few choice words went to one of the attorneys I worked for and I was holding my breath but he didn't catch it.Well, I'll tell you a mild one! How about texting my daughter and talking about a relative, (not nicely either), hitting the wrong button and sending it to ALL the relatives including THAT one! How about driving 140 miles round trip for an appointment that I wrote down wrong!
No, I couldn't. We don't have the passwords for each other's phones.Um, you have his phone. You can delete the text.
Margret
It's always the dog's fault. That's what Lilith and Sophie always went with.No, I couldn't. We don't have the passwords for each other's phones.
It was OK. He got a large charge out of it. I blamed The Beast. He said he figured Mollipop did it. We had a good laugh.
This morning, once he got to work, I got a text: Dear, I have my phone. Just so you know.
He's a snot.
I agree - mess with his head!I love it. Use his phone to text you back. That'll confuse him.
Oh yes, when email was new, a lot of us hit that Reply All button with lots of embarrassing results.Well, I'll tell you a mild one! How about texting my daughter and talking about a relative, (not nicely either), hitting the wrong button and sending it to ALL the relatives including THAT one! How about driving 140 miles round trip for an appointment that I wrote down wrong!