And I Thought I Had Problems
While driving to school this morning, I had the opportunity to hear this priceless exchange between a DJ and a caller:
Female caller: Hi, can you play "Ain't No Other Man" by Christina Aguilera?
DJ: Sure, and is that going out to anyone special?
FC: Yeah, my boyfriend Ted.
DJ: And where is Ted this morning?
FC: Jail.
DJ: Silence.
FC: So, if you could play it really soon, because I think they're only allowed to listen to the radio from 8:00 - 10:00 a.m.
DJ: S-s-sure. This is going out to Ted. In jail.
FC: Awesome! Thanks so much.
Female caller: Hi, can you play "Ain't No Other Man" by Christina Aguilera?
DJ: Sure, and is that going out to anyone special?
FC: Yeah, my boyfriend Ted.
DJ: And where is Ted this morning?
FC: Jail.
DJ: Silence.
FC: So, if you could play it really soon, because I think they're only allowed to listen to the radio from 8:00 - 10:00 a.m.
DJ: S-s-sure. This is going out to Ted. In jail.
FC: Awesome! Thanks so much.
Labels: NaBloPoMo
posted by Teacher lady | 11:48 AM
5 Comments:
that is so hilarious! and sad.
To be fair: Ted could be in prison for non-violent protest or something...
It's possible....
Really...
I enjoy those moments when I am reminded what a great life I have.
It's a sweet thought, but can you imagine what the other guys in jail are going to say?
So. Freaking. Awesome.
And romantic. Very, very romantic.
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