Thursday Confessional

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  1. I used to have a major thing for the sound of certain words spoken in answering machine messages by guys who spoke Quebecois French. It went too far… I found out that this one particular guy who I worked with did NOT have caller ID (I was at least smart enough to check that) and then I’d call his home number while I could see he was sitting at his desk, so I could listen to just the voice mail message. Something about that “retournez votr’appelle” phrase (spelled wrong no doubt) gave me the thrills. Too bad the guy’s name was Clifford, though.

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