As I lay soaking in the tub this weekend, totally unaware of my latent yearning to subscribe to the Courier-Journal, the phone rang. I decided to hop out and answer that ringing phone, since my answering machine did not pick up and a close friend was in intensive care.
Fortunately, it was good news. Someone in the Courier-Journal sales department had received the psychic message I had inadvertently sent and called me. The call went as follows:
Me: Hello
Caller: Nothing
Me: Hello
Computer voice: Hello. This is a sales call. Our representatives are busy at the moment and will call you later.
Me: (a bunch of stuff I can’t say here unless I flag this for adult content)
After thinking about my rude behavior, I realized I should do something to make up for cussing at that recording. If the Courier-Journal cares enough about me to let me know when they do not have time to speak with me, I should return that favor.
I have called them (502) 585-1763 three times so far today to let them know I am too busy to talk but will call back later.
If anyone else is looking for a Random Act of Kindness activity, I hope you will let them know when you don’t have time to speak with them.
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