So my 5 year old nephew calls to invite me to some stupid grammar school play or whatever, like I have nothing better to do than listen to him parrot some stupid line they gave him to say just so he wouldnt feel excluded, and spend two hours listening to other uninteresting and untalented kids do the same.
So I made up some bullshit excuse about having to have a lung transplant that day blah blah blah, sorry maybe next time.
As I'm getting off the phone he says "is that girl music you have in the background."
WTF?
Me: What are you talking about
Him: I hear girl music
Me:Thats piped in office music
Him:Your listening to girl music?
Me: Im not lsitening to it, they pipe it in the whole office, its just on, I didnt choose it
Him: I cant believe your listening to girl music
Me: Im not listening to it
Him: (calling sister) Mary, Uncle Artie is listening to girl music....like a girl (giggling in background)
Me: Listen punk, I already told you, Im not listening to girl music. If you didnt inherit the stupid gene from your dads side of the family, you'd know this is just piped in corporate music.
Him: Maybe you like girl music cause you wish you were a girl
Me: You shoudl talk, I changed your diaper punk, your hung like a girl
Him: Go listen to your girl music, maybe then you wont be such a butthole (hangs up)
You can see my dilemna. What advice can you give?
Note: Although some of the dialogue has been changed somewhat to make it PG, this actually did just happen
)
So I made up some bullshit excuse about having to have a lung transplant that day blah blah blah, sorry maybe next time.
As I'm getting off the phone he says "is that girl music you have in the background."
WTF?
Me: What are you talking about
Him: I hear girl music
Me:Thats piped in office music
Him:Your listening to girl music?
Me: Im not lsitening to it, they pipe it in the whole office, its just on, I didnt choose it
Him: I cant believe your listening to girl music
Me: Im not listening to it
Him: (calling sister) Mary, Uncle Artie is listening to girl music....like a girl (giggling in background)
Me: Listen punk, I already told you, Im not listening to girl music. If you didnt inherit the stupid gene from your dads side of the family, you'd know this is just piped in corporate music.
Him: Maybe you like girl music cause you wish you were a girl
Me: You shoudl talk, I changed your diaper punk, your hung like a girl
Him: Go listen to your girl music, maybe then you wont be such a butthole (hangs up)
You can see my dilemna. What advice can you give?
Note: Although some of the dialogue has been changed somewhat to make it PG, this actually did just happen
)
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