|Joined: ||Jan 20th, 2007|
|Location: ||Washington USA|
|My first contacts from my son were left on my voice mail, in the space after the person would have left the message and before the machine kicked out. I attributed the first two to radio interference and/or losing my mind, but the next two were so clearly related, the last one a longer rap, that I could not ignore them. His friend also left a message (they crossed together). He has left a few more since then, and probably more than I know about since I often delete the messages before they have a chance to play out these days.