Miximate
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And we used the predicate the number with the town e.g Brighton 50211….!
My local at work.This thread reminds me of the origin of the bellcheeses at work thread "'Hello CTU' - add an N and rearrange the letters mate!"
Speaking of which I was at the George in London Bridge with some mates the other day and a bloke was in the courtyard signed off his phone call with "Welcome to the layer cake" which immediately made me think of NSC and the bellcheese thread.
0273 456XXWhen I was in the Cubs it was part of our Communications Badge to ensure we knew to answer the phone with "This is Brighton 503547" - still remember my parents number 50 odd years on. Might even give it a ring to see who has it now - obviously with a 1 added.
Whats a landline?Answers their telephone, you say?
My youngest brother did always do that, but he now uses call screening on his landline. As do I.
The only calls I get on my cellphone are from rogue traders. My first words are 'who's calling'. Followed by 'I can't understand what you're saying'. After that they seem to hang up.
We had a three digit number growing up. Rural living and all that. 598I assume it started because you were manually put through by an operator, who could make a mistake?
(I remember my grannie having a four-digit number!)
exactly what came to mind...“4291?”
My Dad always, always answered with the entirely unnecessary "Hurstpierpoint 832***, hello?".Hurstpierpoint 3358
My parents thought it was scarily modern when 83 was added to the front to make it six-digit
We were Woking 5420!
My landline is one digit different to the local leisure centre, so on the rare occasions anybody calls it, they're usually asking what time the kids pool is open. Somebody once called me three times in a row, refusing to believe I was not in fact the Dolphin Centre, so in the end I just told him it was and accepted his booking for a squash court anyway.I used to have Brighton 334455 back in the day. Got loadsa drunks phoning for a taxi at unearthly hours. Can't say I miss that .
When I lived up the Hangleton in the 70s our phone number was one digit different to Streamline Taxis and we regularly got calls asking for a taxi. At first I would say "sorry, wrong number" but after a while I started saying "On it's way, five minutes".My landline is one digit different to the local leisure centre, so on the rare occasions anybody calls it, they're usually asking what time the kids pool is open. Somebody once called me three times in a row, refusing to believe I was not in fact the Dolphin Centre, so in the end I just told him it was and accepted his booking for a squash court anyway.