Sunday, February 17, 2008

Studs-R-Us

My phone didn't say I missed a call. There are no random numbers in my caller i.d. But I just got this voicemail:
This is Arlo of the studmuffin delivery service. We had a narrow window to deliver your studmuffin to L Street, and we can't find it. Can you call us back and give us directions?
I'm sorry. What?

3 comments:

Kate said...

Shit. If they can't find you, I'll take the studmuffin!

Liza said...

Well, that's creepy!

Hey, Jess Nakedwalker - I'm sure there somewhere on this high-tech contraption there's an e-mail button, but damned if I can see it. Just read your whooooole blog (because I'm a creepy stalker) and I wanted to say HEY! And you look great! And seriously, a half-marathon?

Anyway - drop me a line sometime with your e-mail to catch up - we're in Seattle now, thank God. My e-mail is elizapo@microsoft.com.

Love you, hon - Liza

Carly said...

My favorite thing about that message is that his name was Arlo...so perfect.