The smell of a phone conversation

This article was translated from the Portuguese and some points reflect Brazilian law and society.

I dislike talking on the phone, a trait no doubt inherited from my dad, since he avoided it at all costs. But last week The Missus was busy when the phone rang, so I answered it.

“Is this the phone number of the church?” a feminine voice asked.

“My name is Randal, and I’m a Christian, can I help you?” Continue reading “The smell of a phone conversation”