Today was the last day of a certain radio contest in which they give away a set of 4 Disneyland Hopper Passes to the winner. The winner who is caller 19 when they play the song of the day. Well, I’ve been glued to the radio for the past three weeks and have only been a measly “caller 4” or something like that.  Today it was ringing, and when he answered it he asked how are you doing, fine, etc. Then asked if I had ever kissed my brother.
What? Yes, actually, I have.
No, I mean really kissed your brother, like slipped him some tongue, the guy says.
Well, no, that I have not done.
Well, this is going to feel as bad as kissing your brother, because you are caller 18.
Nooooooooo!
But, since today is get over it day (see previous post), I will have to let it go, and not stress about the fact that I was this close to taking my family to Disneyland.
That’s really funny… Better luck next time!
Someday I have a feeling you’re going to be featured on 20/20 as the woman who has won a ton of stuff from radio shows. You’ve been doing this since I’ve known you! Keep it up – the most I’ve ever won is dinner for four and before that a 2 lb box of chocolates that I only won because YOU gave them my name since you can’t win stuff more than once in 30 days!
In instances like that, I think I’d just rather not know how close I was!!!!!