Brandon Schmittling
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Tuesday, January 18, 2005

My Very Funny Spot

Caller: "Hello, TBS? I just witnessed a guy at a party silently congratulating himself for getting a fake phone number from my hot friend. Wait; now he's dancing - "

Operator: "Big grin? Ricky Martin look?"
Caller: "Yeah, I think - I think he just winked at me? (waves and whispers), 'it's worthless!!'"

Operator: "What kind of a dancer is he?"
Caller: "He's not"

Operator: "Are we keeping time?"
Caller: "It's like watching a seizure patient."

Operator: "Hmm-mm. And what are his friends doing right now?"
Caller: (cups microphone to listen to group of guys) "Leaving without him."

Operator: (clear's throat) "Okay, good. If the disco ball fell on him - ?"
Caller: "We'd spin him into the light."

Operator: (nods) "Excellent. If you could read his thoughts right now?"
Caller: "He'll eventually figure it out, but for right now, he's on cloud stupid. I need to know if this is funny?"

Operator: (typing feverishly) "Okay, caller, we've got an undetected rejection and obvious public humiliation, both within a positive feedback loop so this won't be the first time you'll see this tonight. I'm going to go ahead and give you a 'pretty funny' on this one."

Caller: "Great! It was either that or just - "
Operator: "Pathetic? Hmm, we don't handle that here but I can transfer you to UPN. Thanks for calling TBS."

2 Comments:

cynic said...

Lemme guess Brandon, this is actually a true story diguised as a funny blog. You fell for a girl's fake phone number didn't you. You probably went home, waited the standard 3 days and tried to call her. Except when you called you got Papa John's. HAHAHHAAHA! SUCKER!

11:43 AM

 
Brandon said...

Noooo.... Yesssss.... Actually, this happened at Kyle's party, around 1:30 these 30 year old guys started showing up like they'd gotten word and started mechanically sighting, dancing, and getting phone numbers from most girls at the party. It was shameles. I watched from the wings, overhearing conversations of the "girl-friends" and then the "discussion off the floor" that goes on. But, actually, I was rather harshly turned down by a hot Canadian girl. Who I saw whispering to her friend...next time I'll be sure and we're my Maple Leaf's jersey and Red/Green Show Racoon hat. I've got game.

3:29 PM

 

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