I had a call on my cell phone, from a lovely woman with a charming British accent looking for someone with my actual nick-name, which not many people know. I thought she was my old friend(from England) who lives in Scotland nowadays, very similar sounding voices.
We had a nice quick conversation when we realized that I was not me and she was not Sheila, so we talked for another minute or so.
I dont mind that kind of a call.
Then there was the call from Sears many years ago telling, mrs Richard Carter(me) that our furniture was on the truck and they were trying to find the house. But I had ordered baby clothes. Too bad, the furniture had to stop in its tracks.
Jane
