An interesting if brief interlude in the day's events.
The phone rang about 10 a.m. this morning at my house.
"This is Buffalo Pharmacy. I have information on a prescription," said the voice at the other end.
"O.K.," I replied, not sure what he was talking about.
"I have an order ready for Ann Barnaby."
"I think you have the wrong number."
"Then why did you say yes to the prescription?!?"
And then the man hung up.
Is that the rudest business call ever? Remind me not to visit that outlet.