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I like to prank call my Grandma’s answering machine sometimes and pretend to be Osama Bin Laden. I ask to hide in her basement until “the whole thing blows over.” Here’s the voicemail I just got.
"Why haven’t I read your comic about the father and son yet?" -"Because Gramma, it’s an eBook." - "Well you’d better figure that out for me then." - "Yes, Gramma."