My mother lives on a river with a nice big yard. The last few years, she has us all camp out in her yard over Labor Day weekend. The first year (3 years ago counting this year's get together), I didn't go. Last year, I did. This year- well, it's now a 2 hour drive up there, we're semi-broke right now because this week is a rent week, instead of bills week, etc, etc.
Anyway, I was expecting it. I should have thought to turn my phone off earlier, but of course, I didn't.
My brothers drunk dialed. They are fond of doing that. I finally convinced them that OF COURSE I'll be up tomorrow to drink with them, but that it was a dumb idea to drive 2 hours north of me (My younger brother suggested I do 140 MPH and get there in an hour instead...) while having had a few drinks tonight.
After getting them off the phone, they started to harrass Nick's cell. He simply would pick up, and hang right back up. He was wanting to do that all nighht. I told him to shut it off, as I did mine, or we'd still be getting calls at 4am. ;)


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No, I wasn't doing anything wicked at the time- apart from having been asleep. ;)
David, I got a kick out of it, but they don't listen when I say that anymore. Hmm... You know, when they call, they always ask what I'm doing. Maybe I should just bite the bullet next time and say, "I was giving Nick a blow job, yer kinda ruining the moment, ya know?" and see how long the call lasts. ;)
My uncle just said "You owe me the deductible".
I think my family has too much experience with the activity. Irish you know!