...a stabbing in my town today, I might be the cause of it. I just had the most awesome wrong number ever call my cell phone. I'll just type out the dialog as best I can. I think you'll get the gist. It was a local number from my little home town, which I know cause of the area code and first three of the phone number.
Me: "hello?"
Him: "hey quit stealing my newspapers" (in what sounds like a Pilipino accent)
Me: (thinking who the hell is this? Is it one of my friends playin a prank?) "What are you talking about?"
Him: "it your neighbor and your stealing my f@&$ing newspapers from the front of my house in the mornings. I know it's you. I saw you do it!"
Me: (ok this is real and unbelievable and I've gotta play along). "I'm not stealing your stupid newspapers. Leave me alone"
Him: "I saw you take my f&@ing newspapers and I'm coming over to your house right now!" (I can tell he's walking and talking)
Me: (oh crap this escalated quickly) "screw you man I didn't take your f$&@ing paper. Go ahead come over"
Him: I am. I'm walking up right now a&$hole and we're gonna straighten this shit out."
Me: "go ahead and try"
Him: "I'm f$&@ing here, answer the door."
Click
In a sick and perverted way, i enjoyed it. That was too good to pass up. That'll never happen to me again in my lifetime