The light flashing on my telephone indicates I have a message. So I check it and then dutifully call my dentist to confirm that I will be in for my next apppointment tomorrow. The following conversation ensues:
Me: Hi Robbie Lue, You left a message on my machine earlier today reminding me about tomorrow’s appointment . . .
RL: I leave messages for many men so you’ll have to tell me your name.
Me: It’s Steve calling. And here I thought I was the only man in your life.
RL: Well Steve, you are the only man that regularly calls me back . . .
My head spins. Dude! Is she coming onto me?
Ever wondered what would happen if poor Rapunzel was hard of hearing? It sure ain’t her hair that she starts tossing out the window . . .
