My groggy early morning phone conversation
Because I'm extremely bored today (which is well deserved, since I was so horrendously busy for about a month straight), I will do a 2nd blog!! Woohoo! I love earning a living while wasting time :-)
Anyway, Lynn talked about her phone conversation with Brooke early yesterday morning, when Brooke talked about her pains...Lynn mentioned to me how incredibly groggy she was upon answering the phone, so it took her a few minutes to "get with it".....
This reminded me of a comical, humorous, HILARIOUS, groggy phone conversation I had last year....OK, first off a little background -- my Mom's name is Maria, and she used to live in Brazil for several years before coming to the US. As a result, she speaks Portuguese, and she still has many friends and relatives in Brazil that she stays in touch with....
So one Saturday morning some years ago, around 6:30AM, I'm the only one home (my parents went out somewhere really early, and weren't going to be back till the next day), and my Friday night snorefest is disrupted by a never-ending ringing -- it's the phone!...ahhh!! (In a later blog, I will talk about why I HATE talking on the phone. I like being social and talking to people, but me no like phone) So I think to myself, "Screw it, let the machine get it", and I tried going back to sleep...A minute later...it rings again...."UGGGHHHHH!!!" I think to myself...But I REALLY wanted my sleep, so again, I let the machine get it......the phone rings for a third time, and I let the profanity fly ("fu@% this sht!!")....I finally get out of bed, groggy and pissed off, and answer the phone...
I answer with a half-scream, half phlegmy yell, "What!?" (C stands for the caller, J is for Jeff)
C : "...ehh...Mar-ia?"
J: "Ummm.....what?"
C : "Maria??"
J: "...! Oh!...You want to talk to Mom...Maria?...Umm..Si! Maria, si?"
C: "Si Si! Maria!"
--At this point, I tried to remember all the Spanish I could in my groggy state...Yeah, I know she speaks Portuguese, but I figured that Spanish was close enough....I wanted to say that Maria wasn't in the house, but that she would be back tomorrow...
Instead, I said the following:
J: "OK...OK....Maria....es........eeehh....! Maria es...no esta.si!........Maria no esta!"
--Basically, I said by accident something like "Maria is no more." And then, in an extremely high-pitched, hysterical voice that only a distressed Hispanic woman can generate, I got the following response:
C:"MARIA NO ESTA??!!"
--There was this 5 second period of incredibly tense silence, as I tried to gather my thoughts and remember how to say that Maria wasn't in the house...In retrospect, it was easy, all I had to say was something like, "Maria no esta en este casa.."Done. No problem....But I was still extremely tired and pissed off about my sleep being disturbed, and now, I started to panic after I realized that I accidentally told this woman that Maria is no longer of this world. My emotions got the best of me, and I just said..."sorry!", hung up the phone, and took it off the hook.
I got my sleep, and when I woke up, I remembered what happened earlier, and I started to realize what I had done....Luckily, when my parents came back the next day, this woman called again, and this time, my Mom answered the phone. I'm just glad this woman didn't fly to the US immediately...based on her voice, anything was possible....
And that is my story...now be entertained, and laugh! Hahaha!!!
