This really belongs on the Happy Room thread, since grandbaby number three arrived at 6.15pm local time, but since the answering machine message from daughter number two babysitting the older children ended with "no-one's picking up, so **** y'all", it's going in here.
(rhymes with truck)
When I finally called back (after dealing with a flooded basement) and suggested that the greeting wasn't entirely appropriate, she hung up before I could say anything else, then called back to speak to (her) Mom and advise her to strangle me tonight.
I get this sort of thing fairly often, but it never gets any easier.
And this is after four years of (her) counselling.