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My parents had a land line that was one digit off from a pizza joint. Dad was always polite, and told them the right phone number, and hung up. If they called him back, he would go into a spiel that they were the 1,000th caller this month, and their pizza is 1/2 price.
Of course when they went to pick it up, there was no order, the place had never heard of them, and no one ever gets a 1/2 price pizza. They would storm off and go to some other place.
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Glen
49 Year member of the Porsche Club of America
1985 911 Carrera; 2017 Macan
1986 El Camino with Fuel Injected 350 Crate Engine
My Motto: I will never be too old to have a happy childhood!
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