While nuking my lunch and spreading PB on toast (leftover five-bean stew - delicious), the phone rang.
I put the knife down, walked a few steps and glanced at the phone.
The small call display screen (such a lovely feature but not the very best) informed me the caller was an anonymous bloke pressing numbers for a one-eight-hundred service.
["Gord, I'll take this call. Relax.": photo GH]
I went back to my PB and toast and as I licked off the knife a brilliant idea popped into my head.
I’m going to invent a my-phone app (it will be the very best feature) that talks to me whenever a 1-800 or 1-888 (etc.) call arrives.
“Gord, don’t get up. It’s 1-800,” it will say - in a soothing voice.
Or, something like this:
“Relax. I’ll handle this one, Gord. Keep doing what you were doing.”
“Gord, put the hammer down. I’ll take this one.”
Then my app will get on the line and say a few words that I can’t repeat here.
I’d be more than willing to sell the new feature to you for only five bucks per month.
To get in on this great introductory offer, email a friendly message.
Don’t call. I’m eating my lunch.
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