Remember the days before text messages when wrong numbers were quickly recognized (because of the voice on the other end of the line) and one party responds, “Sorry, wrong number”? That’s generally the end of it without much more fanfare.
Nowadays, we have text messages that afford more lasting evidence of the slip up. When I get these, I’ll usually just dismiss them, and on occasion I’ll have a little fun with the sender.
Today was one of those days where I was just going to dismiss the message, but thought I’d better send a reply to maintain an evidentiary chain in the event my wife picked up my phone and saw the message: “Thinking about you. Love you.” [click to continue…]
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