So, im sitting here checking my email today when I get a call from Nevada...i'm in Orlando btw. Been getting missed calls from this number lately so I decide to see who the fuck keeps calling me. Turns out its a telemarketer, about my credit cards. Wants to give me 4 porn magazine subscriptions as long as I pay for ESPN or something. Before I tell him I dont want this shit, he asks me what i'm "into" and tells me im in a drawing for $25k.
Him:...Guns?
Me: Yes, I like to build and shoot rifles.
Him: Oh, you mean for a living..?
Me: No, for fun.
Him: Oh, well...well, when I was a kid...I used to go to my uncle's farm. He used to make his own shotguns shells filled with dynamite.
Me: Oh yeah?
Him: Yeah, we would shoot them over herds of animals, and get them to where to wanted to go.
Me: Hmm, sounds reasonable
Him: What uh, kinda guns?
Me: Mostly just the AK47 platform....
Him:..........
Me: And I dont want you to send me anything. I dont want your magazines.
Him: Then what is your purpose of signing up, if you dont want the magazines?
Me: I dunno
LOL, Damn telemarketers calling my cell phone. Im gonna start using soundboards on these asswipes. They called me for the same thing when I was at a Semper Fi Society meeting...I told them no then too, mostly because the Cindy sounded like a dude, kinda freakd me out