Drunk Dialing

I just got drunk dialed for the first time. But it was a special kind of drunk-dialing. It was the drunk dialing of the literate.

A classmate (another Tech-Comm major) called me from a bar (lots of background noise and music, so I'm assuming it was a bar) and we had the following coversation:

me: hello?

her: Hey! RAE! Heytheree...

me: hi?

her: RAE! It's C! Yo! Hey, Rae, you gotta tell me something...

me:... ok...

her: Wait. (shouts to the person next to her) WHAT DID I HAVE TO ASK? Oh. Yeah....

me: ...

her: So, like, what is that kind of word that's um... um.. like, spelled, you know, the same backwards as it is forwards?

me: Palendrome.

her: PALENDROME! That's what it was. PALENDROME. Thanksh Rae, you hottie. You're da best. *random bout of manic laughter* That would have bugged me all night. *another bout of manic laughter* WHOOOOOHOOO! PALENDROME!

me: good night, C.

her: BYE RAE! See you tomorrow. HAHAHAHAHAHA..*click*


This whole thing cracked me up. I mean, for one, nobody calls me when they're drunk (not saying I mind that), but when they do, it's for vocabulary inhancing purposes. Awesome.

8:56 p.m., 2007-03-25



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