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11 years ago
Getting a phone call from someone threatening for the keys to a place in which you were entrusted to keep safe, all while they insult your girlfriend's brother's voice sounding extremely gay and calling you a punk.
Long story short, the mother went off to do family stuff, we are supervising the other house that they live in from anything that might go wrong. Last time this happened, REALLY BAD STUFF happened when they came back. But they knew it wouldn't be something that we did, so we didn't get in any sort of trouble.
This person that we've been contacting for awhile was family related to the mother's husband, coming over to do her laundry as her washing machine was broken. Not a problem whatsoever, that's easy to do. I can get off my lazy ass to do so and feed the fishes in 39 degree weather/
Few days later, aka this morning. The person calls to get the key for themselves, coming at noon to pick it up. I was drowsy as it was early so I just said 'okay'. IT was odd after it registered in my head with what she meant, so the thought of someone coming for the keys for themselves so they weren't going to be supervised was fishy. But I waited till they called again so I can ask what it was they were doing.
Shit blew up. The person started to go off because they find it difficult to try to contact us to get the place open so that they can do their business. That, I would understand if they called the HOUSE OWNERS AND ASK IF THEY COULD GET A SPARE KEY DONE AT THE AUTOSHOP. Buuuuut no, they blew up with cussing like a 13 year old who just figured out what a cuss word is by watching southpark. They called US strangers because the husband was their father and they shouldn't have to have someone else to hold the key. Called us punks. I was so...Confused by this sudden outburst that all I could barely respond with was grunts and 'uh...okay...?' And then they even attacked out I spoke.
Oh no, not me. My girlfriend's brother. They called his voice being gay. A 10 year old. You're calling a child that's STILL in elementary school, voice being gay, and saying that he got it from me.
That's when I lost it, where all I said, no, yelled saying 'Wow, YOU'RE DONE." And hung up. I don't care if someone calls my voice gay, I'm pretty damn sure it sounds like it. But you don't call someone else that, not someone who we are 1) Taking care of while the mother's gone and 2) Is MY FUCKING BUDDY. GAMING BUDDY. FUCK. YOU.
Then...Hahaha, later on, we get a call with the label on the caller ID ' US GOVRNT' or something like that. So basically US Government. That's something we don't get at all.
Turns out it was the same person leaving a message. "I know you're there....You better surrender that key...You're going to get a call from my dad and you'll be in trouble." To which I picked up the phone for one moment saying 'No, it should be YOU who should surrender." And instantly hung up.
To put the last part short, we called the mother, the husband talked to her, he talked to us saying that we should give them the key. So that's that.
We're going to make a replacement so that we can give them that, to keep one so that we can still feed the fishes and whatnot. So.
What a great week this is turning out to be
Long story short, the mother went off to do family stuff, we are supervising the other house that they live in from anything that might go wrong. Last time this happened, REALLY BAD STUFF happened when they came back. But they knew it wouldn't be something that we did, so we didn't get in any sort of trouble.
This person that we've been contacting for awhile was family related to the mother's husband, coming over to do her laundry as her washing machine was broken. Not a problem whatsoever, that's easy to do. I can get off my lazy ass to do so and feed the fishes in 39 degree weather/
Few days later, aka this morning. The person calls to get the key for themselves, coming at noon to pick it up. I was drowsy as it was early so I just said 'okay'. IT was odd after it registered in my head with what she meant, so the thought of someone coming for the keys for themselves so they weren't going to be supervised was fishy. But I waited till they called again so I can ask what it was they were doing.
Shit blew up. The person started to go off because they find it difficult to try to contact us to get the place open so that they can do their business. That, I would understand if they called the HOUSE OWNERS AND ASK IF THEY COULD GET A SPARE KEY DONE AT THE AUTOSHOP. Buuuuut no, they blew up with cussing like a 13 year old who just figured out what a cuss word is by watching southpark. They called US strangers because the husband was their father and they shouldn't have to have someone else to hold the key. Called us punks. I was so...Confused by this sudden outburst that all I could barely respond with was grunts and 'uh...okay...?' And then they even attacked out I spoke.
Oh no, not me. My girlfriend's brother. They called his voice being gay. A 10 year old. You're calling a child that's STILL in elementary school, voice being gay, and saying that he got it from me.
That's when I lost it, where all I said, no, yelled saying 'Wow, YOU'RE DONE." And hung up. I don't care if someone calls my voice gay, I'm pretty damn sure it sounds like it. But you don't call someone else that, not someone who we are 1) Taking care of while the mother's gone and 2) Is MY FUCKING BUDDY. GAMING BUDDY. FUCK. YOU.
Then...Hahaha, later on, we get a call with the label on the caller ID ' US GOVRNT' or something like that. So basically US Government. That's something we don't get at all.
Turns out it was the same person leaving a message. "I know you're there....You better surrender that key...You're going to get a call from my dad and you'll be in trouble." To which I picked up the phone for one moment saying 'No, it should be YOU who should surrender." And instantly hung up.
To put the last part short, we called the mother, the husband talked to her, he talked to us saying that we should give them the key. So that's that.
We're going to make a replacement so that we can give them that, to keep one so that we can still feed the fishes and whatnot. So.
What a great week this is turning out to be
It was a load of shit, though thankfully the problem seems to be resolved enough to where this isn't going to happen again