The conversation went like this:
"Is this DH?"
"No. He's a work."
"Is this Mrs. DH?"
"Yeesss?"
"This is Claudine from The Sun."
Oh oh. Not again.
"Do you read The Sun?"
"Noooo."
"Would you be interested in subscribing to The Sun for 25 cents a day?"
"Noooo."
"Oh? Why is that?"
"I don't like the paper and wouldn't wrap fish in it."
I find our local papers a bit much to take. They've got strong political leanings and each has its own problem as a media from which to gain information about my community. I don't subscribe to either. ;-)
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