[HungarianGypsy]

I am often mistaken for a child when I answer the phone. I now get pleasure from telling telemarketers that my mommy and daddy are not available. One night I got one such call and told the man that my mom didn't live there and my dad was dead. After that he still had the nerve to try and sell me the New York Times. I just laughed at him as I told him no.

[steve-b]

After that he still had the nerve to try and sell me the New York Times.

"I'm sorry; I've been kind of busy lately. When I have more time to read historical fiction, I'll get back to you...."