Me: Hello?
Sister: Hello.
Me: Oh, hi! What's up?
Sister: I don't know, you called me.
Me: I did??? Ohh!!! I probably butt dialed you. Sorry about that.
From that point we had a delightful conversation about some things that we really should have kept up with every few days.
I should tell you that I also butt dialed my wife a few days ago and inadvertently left her a rather unusual text message. Hmmmm .... This seems to be a pattern.
The first time I ever butt dialed someone was from an amusement park ride. My poor friend could only hear a "swooshing" sound and the panicked screams of children. That took a little 'splainin'.
Anyway, I don't know why it took my butt to get me off my butt and call my sister. I should be calling them all at least every couple days. I have to do better from now on and actually dial my siblings the old fashioned way - with my fingers.
