Unfiltered Story #56628

Unfiltered | October 30, 2015

(I’m in the middle of a crowded concert with a friend when my cell phone rings; I compulsively answer my phone, no matter of I recognize the number. I step to a less crowded spot on the floor, but don’t leave.)

Me:”HELLO?!”

Telemarketer*taken aback at my yelling*:”Um…yes, hello, may I speak to [My Name]?”

Me:”THIS IS SHE, WHO’S THIS?!?”

Telemarketer:”Geez, you don’t have to shout, you know.”

Me:”I’M AT A ROCK SHOW, YES I DO!!! HOW CAN I HELP YOU?!?”

(He hung up.)