“It’s so cold I can’t even read.” —Some girl I work with at the Photokina while we were waiting for a train.
Phone call (unknown number)
- Me: Stefan Tüshaus.
- Female voice: Hello, this is xxx from the agency xxx I would like to ask if you're interested in working at the aahhh (shattering glass), ...ups ... uuhhm ...shit, now I spilled something. Mr. Tüshaus?
- Me: Yes?
- Female voice: I'm sorry, I guess I was a little bit shocked that someone answered the phone, because I forgot about the fact that I was calling someone for a second.
- Me: Uhm ... O.K.