What marooooon calls at zero dark thirty (6:10 a.m. pitch black dark, that is) about a chicken ad at Tractor Supply????I had three thoughts: something happened to one of our elderly fathers-mine is 92 and Tom's is 82; Ladyhawk had a major tragedy in her coop; or a wrong number. My DH says to the caller," I don't know. You'll have to call back and talk to my wife in the morning." The question was "How much are they?". That information is right under "Belgian D'Anver Chicks for Sale", $5 each. . Geez. Ijits abound.![]()
Agreed, my heart races when the phone rings at a ridiculous hour. That should be reserved for only emergencies. I call Mary before 8AM, but only because I know she's up. (never before 7 though)
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