Well, TGIFF bredrens, even though I will be on call tonight. Cho, things will be OK.
Picture this, it is about 1:30 AM Friday morning (I have to go to work the Friday), the house is all quiet, I’m in a deep sleep (you know what happens to any healthy man when he is in deep sleep, right, if not then I can’t help you….I’ll leave you guessing). The telephone starts to ring awakening me from sleep. Now, I was on call last night, so hearing the phone, I wondered, still half asleep if the hospital was trying to contact me (and if for some reason the pager company is having issues, which happened a few weeks back), so the hospital could be calling me at home directly. Or, worse, some relative could have been gravely ill or died….that is the sort of stuff that goes through one’s mind when the phone at home rings at that hour.
So, I stumble out of the bed and groping in the dark reach the passage that leads to my room where the nearest phone is (I don’t have a bedroom extension). I pick up and very grumpily say, “Hello.” On the other end, this rather young sounding male who sounds as if it is daybreak, “Hi, can I talk to Martin?” Instantly, I growl, “You have the wrong number!” I hang up and since I am awake now, decide to go hold a leak. I stumble back into the bed and pull the covers up over me, in a jiffy I’m back asleep. Moments later, the phone starts to ring again and awakens me. I allow it to continue and it stops after five rings. Then after a pause of about a minute, it starts again. On the fifth ring I answer again, this time, I am even more vexed, “YES!!” (no hello this time). “Hi, can I speak to Martin?!” My reply, “Me nuh jus done rass tell you seh you have de wrong numba!!?? Don’t call dis bombo claat numba again!!”
Slams down phone!!
Listen people, when you call a persons home at that hour of the morning, instantly it makes the receiving person feel that some major crap has happened. Don’t just casually call at that hour, you are likely to get a man well riled up if you do. And then to have the gall to call again after being told it is the wrong number.
Anyhow, I rested nevertheless, so let’s hope today is not too bad at work. TGIFF indeed.
Have a great weekend.