tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13012162.post-1129032090464413522005-10-11T07:01:00.000-05:002006-10-20T08:07:38.830-05:00

Yesterday at work the phone rang. Third line coming in, not one frequently used unless the other lines are busy. I answered. "Is Alicia there?" asked a male voice, mispronouncing my name. "This is she. Can I help you?" Click. The line goes dead. Well, look who's back. My very own stalker. I've worked for a little over four years at my current job, and for three of those, I've had this same

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