An old friend’s hubby butt dialed me when he was picking up a woman when he was out of town. I heard him say, “Do you want to go home with me?” Then I heard her heels clicking in the parking lot and him opening her door. I heard muffled giggling and talking when they were driving, presumably to his hotel room. A few weeks later, when I was visiting, I confronted him about it and he looked me right in the eye and denied it.
He knows I have his number and walks a wide path around me.
I’m old. What is “butt dialing”?
I even remember when cordless phones were a novelty & people thought they could call from the bathroom while on the throne and not be found out as to where they were.
It’s called “acoustics”.
;^)
Funny how some folks are comfortable with lying, and even do so at the altar (...forsaking all others...).
Well, I guess if he’s willing to cheat on his wife, lying to you was no big deal.