Back in the days when we only had phones (and letters of course) - even then a Friday afternoon phone call would at most be:If any one of my mates called me up "for a chat", I would find it PROFOUNDLY weird. A phone call between blokes is merely a brief one to make arrangements when you can't be arsed to Whatsapp, NOT to sit there chewing the cud for 45 minutes. Otherwise, what would we talk about when we meet up ??
Women are just wired differently. They'll call each other up just to talk about absolutely f*ck-all. The doris can arrive home from a night out with her besties, and immediately get on the phone to have another endless chat with one of them straight after. I mean WTF ?
As a bloke, I don't want to speak to anyone on the phone. Texts/Whatsapps are perfectly adequate, and do not intrude on peoples time or attention. Its on both parties terms. If I see my phone light up with a call from a mate at 10pm, I instantly assume some kind of trauma has occurred that may involve him sleeping on my sofa.
Nobody needs that.
- Cricketers or Ship?
- - Cricks.
- 8pm.
- - OK