I have been trying to get an appointment for Zoe concerning her hip. Her doctor said if she wasn't feeling better in 2 weeks to take her to a Orthopedic, so I have been going up and back with the doc's office for a number to an ortho. Finally today, after 4 phone calls and a letter in the mail for local orthopedic hand specialists, I got two numbers to try.
So, I call the first one I have marked down and the conversation goes something like this:
Him: "Good Morning, Potomac blah, blah, blah" I'm not exactly listening as I am looking at my calendar for when a good appt. time will be.
Me: "Hi, is this the Potomac Orthopedic Office?"
Him: "No, this is the cemetery."
Me: "Oh, Oops, guess I dialed the wrong number!"
Him: " That's ok, and if things don't work out over there, you already have our number!"
Me: (laughing) "Hey! That's not funny!"
Him: (chuckling) "I know, but I couldn't help myself!"
So, I dial the correct number and all I get is a busy signal. I would much rather joke around with the cemetery guy than deal with this right now! Argh.