StumpedMost of us detest telephone salesfolk, especially those that call at disgustingly early hours, like 8.15 in the morning. That's when one's verbal banter mode is still on idle.
So what was 'Er Indoors supposed to say this morning when she got a call, supposedly from
Triumph underwear, asking her what brand of bra she preferred?
She can be a right handful at times, but even she was stumped for an answer.
Ideas?
Labels: social psychology
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