The Next Stop

This is one reason why I don't answer phones in the daytime. My gran answered the phone, and it was some dude talking about government rebate something ceiling. She gave me the bloody phone and I had to listen to this guy with a heavy indian accent on a broken telephone line. It kept crackling in the background and it didn't help that I couldn't hear a thing he said. I kept saying that I wasn't old enough or a couldn't take this call on behalf of my parents, and he kept saying it doesn't matter. Also whenever I answered a question he said perfect. Creeped me out. Said that he was going to call back tomorrow to talk about some sort of meeting about the ceiling? Yeah, I'm not gonna answer the phone...