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<font color=navy>I was reading the thread about wrong numbers, and then remembered a couple of calls my ex & I got back in the early 90's.
We got a call one time from someone who said he was calling from Sacramento, and was trying to get hold of someone else who lived on our street (and that we didn't know). He couldn't get hold of them, and said he got our name from some database that showed people & their addresses & phones.
He asked if we could leave a note on our unknown neighbor's door saying that he was looking for them, and could they please call him. Gave us his phone # and everything.
He called us again the next week asking the same thing - so we obliged.
The third time, I told him I wasn't a messenger service, and he needed to find some other way to get hold of these people.
Weird.
Oh, I just remembered this one -- when I was 18, I was working for a small store in a mall. It was night, and my parents were out for the evening at some function. The store got a phone call from someone, who asked for me. When I answered, he said that he had my parents kidnapped (& named the function that they had gone to), and if I didn't meet him in the parking lot, he would hurt them.
I was so scared!
My Navy cousin (who spent about every weekend w/his buddies @ our home) was at my house, and I called him, and he verified that my folks were okay. Then he & his buddies canvassed the parking lots looking for anything suspicious, but didn't find anything. We reported it to mall security.
Before that, I would ride my bike to work, but after that, my cousin & his friends took turns picking me up from work in the evenings.
We got a call one time from someone who said he was calling from Sacramento, and was trying to get hold of someone else who lived on our street (and that we didn't know). He couldn't get hold of them, and said he got our name from some database that showed people & their addresses & phones.
He asked if we could leave a note on our unknown neighbor's door saying that he was looking for them, and could they please call him. Gave us his phone # and everything.
He called us again the next week asking the same thing - so we obliged.
The third time, I told him I wasn't a messenger service, and he needed to find some other way to get hold of these people.
Weird.
Oh, I just remembered this one -- when I was 18, I was working for a small store in a mall. It was night, and my parents were out for the evening at some function. The store got a phone call from someone, who asked for me. When I answered, he said that he had my parents kidnapped (& named the function that they had gone to), and if I didn't meet him in the parking lot, he would hurt them.
I was so scared!
My Navy cousin (who spent about every weekend w/his buddies @ our home) was at my house, and I called him, and he verified that my folks were okay. Then he & his buddies canvassed the parking lots looking for anything suspicious, but didn't find anything. We reported it to mall security.
Before that, I would ride my bike to work, but after that, my cousin & his friends took turns picking me up from work in the evenings.
My SO's name is listed in the phone book, most of the people they ask for is listed right under his name, but they're too lazy to look that far.
I just pulled the phone away from my ear, looked at it, then put it back in the craddle and passed out again.
I inspired so many long post
