The VA called me at 7 am today looking for dad...I was still in bed. My dad doesn't know how to operate his voicemail. It's full. He doesn't answer his phone. He can't hear it or figure out how to answer it fast enough. He has it for 2 reasons. Porn, and to make a call when HE wants...and he NEVER hangs up so you always get an interesting 5 minute voicemail from him. The man
has had an IQ of 165, but can not operate a phone. Many have tried.
I texted him and he replied...Looks like I'm cooking for Easter
Maybe it will be nice and I can do steaks on the grill.