This morning, the phone woke me up when it rang at 8:20. I ran to get it, swearing that if it was AOL for the FOURTH time in two weeks, I would definitely be mean.
Apparently, the doorman said that I had an order of tamales coming upstairs.
"What?!" He gave the phone to the delivery guy.
"You called for tamales," the guy said.
"Sorry, I didn't make the order," I told him.
Who the heck would order tamales at 8 a.m.???
Then I looked at Morty and Eli, who were whining for breakfast. Maybe they did it.
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