I wrote once a TEXT to a friend and accidentally sent to her husband…

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Left my then husband on a business trip. To miss one is not wanted, they decided to invite a friend. Wrote a message: "Come, my husband is on a business trip drove off!"and I put it in... husband!

Then the bell rang, and the husband a stern voice asked:

Who are you to come asking for me while I'm home?!

Explained the whole situation to him, seems to have passed. Arrived in the evening a friend brought a pizza, sit with her talk. And then the doorbell rang. Open it up, there is a friend of her husband. At my puzzled look he said he came for the screwdriver.

He walked into the apartment, walked through all the rooms, nothing criminal, of course, saw, ate two slices of our pizza and went home. Screwdriver, by the way, never took.

via factroom.ru