On my lunch break the other day, I talked to Mr. BUB on the phone. I was out running errands, and when we were done, I think I pressed ‘end call’ and set my phone down in the car. I proceeded to talk to myself, other drivers, and random people as I drove. I stopped at a light and picked up my phone to check my to-do list. It was then I noticed that my phone never hung up.
I did what any sane person would do in this situation. Muttered ‘oh crap!‘ and hung it up as fast as I could.
Then I texted Mr. BUB.
I spent the whole conversation cringing and waiting for him to admit he’d heard it all. He never did.
All I can say is this- at least I wasn’t singing along to the radio. That would have been much worse.