So, interesting things happen from time to time. I received a text message last night, "Hey girl, how you doin?" I replied with, "Who is this?" because the phone number was not one I'd seen before. Where is 812 anyway? Around four in the morning he replied. "This is dan."
I know no one who goes by "Dan." At least, not well enough to be giving him my phone number.
He later said, "I probably have the wrong number. What's your name?" I said, "Dawn, and again, I know no one named dan." He then replied with, "I may have the wrong number, how old are you?"
I said, "There is no "may" about it. But, I'm 33."
"True. Yes i do have the wrong number. Sorry about that. Any way i can get a picture of you?"
I'm contemplating sending him a picture of my husband. But, we are on the way to the movie. The aforementioned one.
Is there some weird thing going around where people randomly text phone numbers? Do I have a stalker? Should I reply?
Find out later on... "Slappy Jones's Locker!"
1 comment:
Interesting to know.
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