Morning Wake Up Call

I have a wonderful use for the phone, an alarm clock that plays beautiful melody. 

For most times, I let it ring and screen my calls.  There is a caller ID which is a very nice feature.  This is the one of gizmo that I might say a necessity in a household equipped with an answer machine pre-recorded voice. 

I had so much fun when I first installed this machine.  It was a surprise to my sisters that I finally starting to blend in.  Beings sisters, they are nosey, called me and left messages. 

Sister #4 – what is your name, you manly voice.  Who am I phoning here?  (laughter in the background) 

Sister #6 – You are hiding a man in your house (more laughter) 

Sister #5 – I like your answering machine.  It’s very nice. 

Back in the Philippines, we had party lines.  I used to entertain them on the phone just because I was being naughty.  One party line became so enamoured with my voice.  Pretty scary because he came all the way to my place and left me a gift at our door step. 

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That was the end of my relationship with a phone pal when Mother found out.  Grounded, I am no longer to use the phone. 

This is in response to Daily Prompt: Phone.  Come and join us, it’s fun. 

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