Very strange.
His message light was lit. He got into VoiceMail. Heard background noise. Heard some laughter. Then heard bits and pieces of a converstion.
Female: It's not raining as much now.
Male: But we still need this umbrella.
Blurred conversation.
Laughter.
Male: Look at those legs. Pretty sexy.
Female: Guess all that walking I've been doing is paying off.
Laughter
Female: There's the restaurant, straight ahead.
Male: I knew it was around here somewhere.
Background noise
And then he realized it was our conversation as we were walking from the vehicle to the restaurant at International Mall.
My cell phone accidently redialed my previously called number, and it was his work. Must have happened when I removed my watch in the car and slid it into the outside compartment of my purse where I keep my phone. I knew I wanted to protect it, so I slid the watch between the phone and the lining of the compartment. And the watch must have hit the "redial" key.
Isn't that a hoot?!?
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