Phone conversation with an acquaintance of my boss. They wanted to host a server with all of the music they’d copied from CDs, pirated or downloaded from iTunes.
Me: ”Legally, I need to sway you from starting a website that charges people to download all of the music you’ve copied off of your…
It’s long distance. Speak louder please…
Client: “Oh, your name is Johnson?”
Me: “Yes it is.”
Client: “Oh, I know someone by that name who lives around the corner. Do you live in my neighbourhood? I thought maybe you were his son or something.”
Me: “No, sorry, that’s not me.”
Client: “Oh, I thought if that would be the case then it would explain why your e-mails arrive so quickly.”
