Thursday, December 31, 2009

But The Point Is, There Is No One. Just Babycakes, Daddy and Kate.

Original Message:
"Hi, babycakes, I just wanted to let you know that I am, um, sending you a check that I would like deposited, um, into my checking account or if that's impossible, uh, into our savings and I'll just transfer it over. Or not, whatever, um, the point is there's no Wachovia around here. The closest one is an hour away, so I can't deposit my check, which is scary, uhhh, or get, like, any cash, so anyway, that's coming to you in the mail. Okay, bye"
What GV Heard:
"Hi Daddy, Kate, I just want to let you know that I'm sending you a check to that I would like deposited into my checking account or if that's impossible into our seating. Then, I'll just transferred over or not. Whatever. But the point is, there is no one. Call me around here. The closest one is an hour away so I can deposit my check jingles. Gary or a like any cash. So anyway, that's coming to you in the mail. Okay bye."

Submitted By Jessica

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