First the bunny's are doing great!
I just thought I would share a little about my recent cell phone adventures.
I had my cell phone number for 2 years. Shortly after I got it I started getting calls for a Sylvia Emmanuel, debt collectors, once every three months for a couple of days, looking for her. I told them she did not have this number and I did not know her. One, after I toldthem this, asked me if I might know where she is.
Then I started getting calls fromone of the local high schools anda middle school about her kids. I took the time called the schools back and said she no longer had this number. I would still occasionally get calls, I recently gotone about her daughter in middle school who was not doing her french homework in class. By the way her kids also have attendance issues. Not too long after this latest call from the school,I received a coupleof calls from someone looking for her husband Bill from Peterborough, Canada.
All of these calls were irritating, but not worth it to me to change to go through all the hassle to change my cell phone number, until yesterday.
Yesterday my phone rang and only a four digit number displayed on the screen, curiosity got the best of me and I answered it. A man with a Russian accent asked for Sylvia Emmanuel. I thought it was another bill collector and told him I was tired of these calls and I want them to stop. He asked me again, if Sylvia was there, I told him again she was not and she has not had this number for 2 years. He said "da" I see and then started to ask me if I had any American...(couldn't understand him) and was fed up anyway and I hung up.
Now, I was willing to put up with all this other stuff, but when people with Russian accents call looking for her, that made up my mind. I don't know who she is, but when the Russian mafia is active in the next city over and they are calling for someone who I have been getting calls for from bill collectors for the last two years, I decided to change my number. With my luck my it would be the Russian mafia and my car would explode on me or the FBI would knock on my door wanting to know my dealings with the mysterious Sylvia Emmanuel.
So I called my cell phone provider and I toldthem the situation and that the calls are getting more frequent andstranger I wanted to know my options. They told me my only option was to change my cell phone number and they would do it at no charge. I said o.k. lets do it, I got the new number and sent text messages to friends and family with the new number.
One hour after I have my new number I receive a wrong number phone call!