Okay, so this may be the funniest story on my blog to date.
My son was working night shift on Saturday night while David took me to Gold Class at Crown for a pre-birthday date (more of that here).
So while we were having dinner after the movie my son messaged me saying that someone got beat up at the restaurant where he works.
He stated that the police were there and that apparently a guy got jumped by two other guys.
I replied to see if is was okay and he told me he was.
He said they were shutting the shop early and that he was just going to catch the train/bus home.
I called him a little later worried and he then explained what happened in more detail.
it went like this..
"These guys were fighting at the front part of the shop and my manager told me to call the police.
My phone was upstairs so I went behind the counter to tell the team to call the police.
I then went upstairs to get my phone and called 911.
I handed my boss the phone and she realized I called the wrong number telling me to call 000."
"Mum, I called 911!" he said again laughing..
I laughed along with him quoting The Little Rascals scene..
He'll never live this one down.
Another great story for the grandkids!
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