Husband was going through the telephone bill. 'Whose mobile is this? o77....'
'I don't know.'
'You must do: you called it.'
'No, I didn't.'
'Yes, you did. About twelve times during July and August.'
'I rarely call mobiles and if i do i use my mobile.'
'Well, it wasn't me, so it must be you.'
'But I'd remember ...'
'Well, it wasn't me.'
I took down my address book and began going through it. Unlike Husband I never remember numbers. I'm not finding it until ... 'It's Elder Son's number!'
'077... - oh yes, that Elder Son's number.'
'Sorry, dear,' said a sheepish Husband.
Elder Son and Daughter-in-law don't have a landline so we call them on his mobile. Or rather Husband calls them as he remembers the number.
I do love it when I am proved to be right. It doesn't happen often enough.