Dear friends and other interesting creatures,
I just had a phone call asking to speak to Mrs. C (my first married surname.)
I replied that she died roughly 20 years ago.
After a slight pause, the man said “So sorry to hear that.” I responded that Mrs. C was very pleased to be leaving.
Pause.”Is Mr. C still alive?” He asked. Sounding slightly rattled.
“It depends which one up are referring to?” I said with a smile in my voice.
“Mr. Kev C, Ma’am” he replied.
“Ahh, that would be my son.”
Man drops phone. Call terminated.
Guess he doesn’t want to speak to dead people?
I wish you enough,