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On Thanksgiving, I met a friend at a bar for post family stress relief. We got completely hammered and I decided I needed to booty call his cousin, who I used to date and who was also familying it up in town. I used his cell phone to call, but he speed dialed the wrong number and we accidentally got his aunt (mother of the cousin). In my drunken state, I didn't disconnect the call, and we proceeded to spend the next 10 minutes discussing how he'd talked his girlfriend into anal sex. Most of the conversation ended up on his aunt's voice mail. I kinda wish I could have heard that message....
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Re: Drunken Wrong Numbers
Mon, February 16, 2004 - 12:09 PMA friend of mine did something like that. We were out drinking in San Francisco and she was telling us about the new guy she was dating. She was giving us quite a few details about their sex life, and it became a pretty dirty conversation.
About 10 minutes later, he called her. Turns out her phone connected to him when it was jostled around in her purse, and he heard our entire conversation.
This is why I lock my phone.
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Re: Drunken Wrong Numbers
Wed, February 18, 2004 - 10:59 AMI hate drunk dialing....
I was at my man's house we were smoking, drinking etc. My phone was in my bag and it dialed my parents house and left a 30 min long message on their machine about all my drunken nights, the first time I took lsd, the first for everything. It even recorded us taking bong hits and laughing etc. So my mom calls me the next day and lays in to me hard. telling how disappointed she is. it was a night mare. I did mentin to her that I was not dead, not a prostitute, drug addict, that I had a good paying full time job, was 100% on my own, graduated from a good college. She finally calmed down, but still to this day does not like to mention the "message from hell"
I have learned my lesson of lockimg my phone. Thank goodness for automatic lock!