Although my last name is an unusual one, I happen to share it with another gentleman in the area. He happens to be a professor at a university. His number is unlisted. Mine is not. We do not share the same first name. Think that matters to his students?
<phone rings>
Me: Hello?
Sobbing Co-ed: Professor Texan, this is Judy. I can't make it to class for the exam tomorrow, <whimper> 'cause something really bad & personal just happened. <sniffle, sob> I just wanted to you to know so I can take the exam later.
Me: I'm sorry, but you have a wrong number. I am not Professor West Texan.
SC: But I HAVE to tell him that I need to be excused tomorrow! <wail>
Me: I'm afraid I can't help you as I do not know Professor West Texan except for the fact that he and I share the same last name and his students keep calling me.
SC: Well, <sniff> can you give me his number, then?
Me: I told you I do not know him, and I do not have his number.
SC: But you HAVE to help me!!!!!
Female voice: <in background> What's he saying?
SC: <to the voice> He says he isn't Professor Texan and he won't give me his number.
FV: Gimme that phone. <angrily to me> Look, she needs help. She and her boyfriend just had a big fight and broke up, so she is in no condition to take an exam. She needs to get in touch with Professor Texan.
Me: As I told her, I do not know Professor Texan and I do not have his number.
FV: But you're the only Texan in the book!
Me: How about that? But that still doesn't mean I know him. Now good-bye, and if you call back, I will notify the police.
Seriously, girls. How hard is it to understand that you have a wrong number? I really feel sorry for Professor Texan since that is only one of several such calls I have received from his students. And no, I have no desire to meet him or get his phone number.
<phone rings>
Me: Hello?
Sobbing Co-ed: Professor Texan, this is Judy. I can't make it to class for the exam tomorrow, <whimper> 'cause something really bad & personal just happened. <sniffle, sob> I just wanted to you to know so I can take the exam later.
Me: I'm sorry, but you have a wrong number. I am not Professor West Texan.
SC: But I HAVE to tell him that I need to be excused tomorrow! <wail>
Me: I'm afraid I can't help you as I do not know Professor West Texan except for the fact that he and I share the same last name and his students keep calling me.
SC: Well, <sniff> can you give me his number, then?
Me: I told you I do not know him, and I do not have his number.
SC: But you HAVE to help me!!!!!
Female voice: <in background> What's he saying?
SC: <to the voice> He says he isn't Professor Texan and he won't give me his number.
FV: Gimme that phone. <angrily to me> Look, she needs help. She and her boyfriend just had a big fight and broke up, so she is in no condition to take an exam. She needs to get in touch with Professor Texan.
Me: As I told her, I do not know Professor Texan and I do not have his number.
FV: But you're the only Texan in the book!
Me: How about that? But that still doesn't mean I know him. Now good-bye, and if you call back, I will notify the police.
Seriously, girls. How hard is it to understand that you have a wrong number? I really feel sorry for Professor Texan since that is only one of several such calls I have received from his students. And no, I have no desire to meet him or get his phone number.
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