I had someone try to sell my dictaphone, very clearly labeled with my name, in the ER at the hospital where I work, to one of my patients. She figured out it wasn't me and called 911.
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3 comments:
I'm getting a little suspicious of you giving criminals all these helpful tips!
I heard about this one on the way to work. That old 'Found it in the parking lot' excuse. Geez, I only find candy wrappers and pop cans ...
I had someone try to sell my dictaphone, very clearly labeled with my name, in the ER at the hospital where I work, to one of my patients. She figured out it wasn't me and called 911.
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