AT 3 PM CST MY FEED CUT OUT, I LOOKED TO SEE WHY...TELEMARKETER CALLED, I REGROUP, 6 MINUTES LATER SAME THING, RINSE REPEAT, THIS HAPPENED 6 TIMES, EVERY 5 MINUTES. THEN IT HAPPENED AGAIN, CID SAID INCOMPLETE DATA, SO I PICKED UP THE PHONE AND SHOUTED FUCK YOU!!! 5 MINUTES LATER IT HAPPENED AGAIN, ONLY THIS TIME IT HAD THE NAME OF ONE OF OUR STUDENTS' FATHERS. I PICKED IT UP, AND ASKED, JACK DID YOU JUST GET MY FUCK YOU MESSAGE? HE LAUGHED AND SAID YEAH, I GOT IT!!! I EXPLAINED AND WE BOTH LAUGHED SO HARD, HE WAS VERY COOL. HE SAID I GOT MY FIRST FUCK YOU FROM TAP!!! WE MADE OUR NEXT APPT. TIME AND HUNG UP LAUGHING, SHEESH, SEE HOW TELEMARKETERS CAN FUCK UP YOUR LIFE?

OMG! I though I was tho only one who did that ! Some times if CID says 800-xxxx, I hold it up to my speakers, which are blaring Leftie Talk all day. This is especially satisfying when RR is on.

We must bear in mind, though, that telemarketers are hard-working Americans, too, although I sincerely doubt they give a shit what we do, as long as they meet their quota of picked-up calls.

I DID IT WHEN I WAS YOUNG AND DUMB, I GOT HUNG UP ON SO MANY TIMES, I ALWAYS LAUGHED, BUT THAT WAS THE EARLY 80'S, A LOT HAS CHANGED SINCE I WAS SELLING TIMESHARES FOR WORTHLESS PROPERTIES, THEY EVEN GAVE ME MY PARENTS PHONE NUMBER TO CALL, SO I CALLED!!! MY MOM SAID, TAP, IS THAT YOU?