1:30 AM daddog and Mrs. daddog were in a deep sleep. New born baby was giving us one of those "rare" nights where she was sleeping 7 hours.
Phone rings....rings again....Gloria picks up the phone before I could. She listens.....
Hands it to me and says surprised "It's Harri".
Before I go further you should know Harri and I are good friends. He came out from Finland and stayed with us for two weeks. Though he does not make a habit of calling at this time of the morning.
I take the phone. "Harri"?
I hear talking and it sounds Finnish. "Harri is that you"?
More talking but it does not sound clear. It is as if who called put the phone down and is having a conversation with another person.
"Harriiiiiiiiiii that you"?
"Harri what are you doing"?
"HARRI"?
"Hellllllllllllloooooooooooooo
oooooooooooo".
Now I hear what sounds like an old door creak open and more talking. Yup it is Finnish alright and that is Harri's voice for sure.
"HARRI"!
"You old dog"! "What are you doing"!?
"Harppaaaaaaaaaaaaa, talk to me"!
"Check your 6!"
"HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooo
oooooooooooooooo".
"Break Right"!
"RTB harppa".
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Still more talking.....I hang up the phone.
Speaking to my wife I said "I think he bumped his auto dialer again". I went back to sleep, but a big smile on my face". He has a heart of gold.
The next morning (this morning) I saw him on ICQ and asked if he called me. He said no and I explained what happened. I came back on ICQ and said he felt silly because he just checked his phone log and sure enough he did call me then.
I will say this is "not" the first time he has done this to me.
Love ya Harri! More than you know!!!
