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In celebratory celebration of my blog and me being together for a whole year now, I have decided to highlight my favorite posts (one daily for a week) for all you to read and enjoy all over again. It’s going to be so much fun! Can’t you just feel the fun radiating already?
Then I got to thinking, with the help of this person, that perhaps I should let you guys choose your favorite! So peruse my archives and tell me what your favorite post was by leaving a comment or emailing me!
This post was from April 17 and was inspired by an intriguing man by the name of Hugo:
I’m sorry, I think you have the wrong number…
Dear Hugo,
I know you must be going through some trying times, and my heart goes out to you. But that does not excuse the fact that you some how gave my phone number instead of your own. Now I have lawyers and agents of sorts calling my phone trying to get a hold of you. They have been leaving me messages about how you filed for bankruptcy, and they need you to fill out some more paper work. Please use that opportunity to fill in the correct phone number.
Let me help: when the question asks for your phone number, you’re supposed to put your phone number in the blank, not mine. It’s pretty easy. I know you’re not so good with the numbers, which would explain the pickle you’re in right now, so I’ll have some grace with you, but next time, I may not be so sweet and patient.
I don’t have much to do in my day, and I’ll be honest, I am intrigued with your financial predicament, so in a way, the phone calls have been a welcomed treat. So, I am curious, how did you spend your money? What did you buy that caused you to go bankrupt? Was it a pony? Did you buy an island? A fast car? Is your wife mad at you? I’d be pretty mad, if I was her. Or maybe she’s the one that spent all the money. Did she buy a Birkin bag? Did she get some lipo? A boob job? Well, look on the bright side, at least they can’t take the boobies away…or can they?
Good luck with everything Hugo, I hope it all works out for the best.
Call me sometime, and let me know how everything is going…you have my number, it’s the one you keep giving out.
Warmest Regards,
Beckey
The Conversation
by Casey
August 12th, 2008
3:29 pm
I forgot about this one. It was funny. At my parents river house they have people looking for Jodi. If they skip a weekend in between trips they have 30-50 messages on the machine and like one or two are for them. O and by the way…they can’t take the boobs away. Want to know why I know this? Jeff tried!
by Jen
August 12th, 2008
6:19 pm
I know I’m a weirdo, but the first thing I thought when I read your title was that you may be PG with triplets. I have GOT to stop reading the tabloids. They are rotting my brain.
Hmmm, off to google “boob reposesion.”
by sarah
August 12th, 2008
8:38 pm
You are hilarious. Seriously, I spent waaaaaay too much time last night reading all of your blogs because you’re so stinking funny! I have a website too, but I’m not nearly as funny as you are, you can check it out at your leisure… http://www.fitzlife.com.
Take care,
Sarah Ftizpatrick
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