answering a pollster's questions in a skirt

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well, I just had a funny moment. I was just chilling doing my laundry and wearing a skirt when the doorbell rang, and it turned out to be a pollster. I answered his questions, which included the gender of my mom as the only other person living here, but he didnt actually ask me my gender. I wonder what he wrote down?

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This is the Morgue calling.

LOL.

We've been having trouble with plonkers trying to sell things on line, so at dinner the other night when one called, I answered, "County Morgue, are you stiff? Well, the young caller said, "No, I'm not."

"Well, I'm sorry, you must be impotent."

"Seriously, mam, I want to sell you something."

"You daft fool, don't you realize everyone here is dead?"

At which I had to hang up because I started giggling. :)

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LOL Gwen

THAT was pure awesome. I wish I was there when you did that! ^ ^

Abigail Drew.