The sound of the ring of the telephone disturbed me from my listening pleasure, a very old selection of songs by Nat King Cole.
"Hello" I said.
"Hello" he said.
I didn't recognise the voice although he did sound a bit like the fellow at the corner shop.
"Are you calling from India?" I asked.
"Yes" he said.
"What is the weather like?" I asked.
"the sun is shining, it's a lovely day" he said.
"Well, it's bloody miserable here" I said, "been raining all day, good bye".
I wonder what he wanted?
The_Walrus
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I think we have all wanted to do that to them.