*let's call her Susan...
Tuesday, March 6, 2018
Secrets and Lies #6 - Goalie of my dreams
In 1977 I had a burning crush on Mike Palmateer. I huddled in a phone booth with a friend* who dialed zero, and affected an unconvincing British accent. “Oh, hello, I seem to have lost the phone number of my dear friend Michael Palmateer in Toronto. Can you find it for me?” Didn’t work.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Catching up day 3
May 21, 2018 My grandparents were the first people I knew to own a microwave oven. Theirs was brown*, had a tiny wind...
-
This could be a long one. I'm directing a show. It opens next week, thank goodness. It has been nothing but a pain in my ass from the be...
-
I've slowly abandoned facebook. Mostly. I still have my business page, and I can't leave that since most of my orders come from ther...
-
One of K.’s friends is gender-queer. Another is pansexual. I need to consult a dictionary after I meet them, but I couldn’t imagine better f...
But brilliantly executed!
ReplyDeleteI was 12 at the time, which made this particular friend 11. I can only imagine what the operator thought.
DeleteSmile.
ReplyDeleteLOL Yes, English (and Indian) accents were never my best.
ReplyDeleteLaughing.
ReplyDelete