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Stupid prank calls.....

Today I am thankful that I can document bizarre things. 


I'm getting loads of collect calls from a guy named Humphrey. 

I get it....


"Hump Free...."

Six!!!  Six 'effing calls.  I am also getting texts but I think those are from the answering service telling me about the calls...


YIKES!  

This is no longer amusing.


Here is a copy and paste of the number.

1-720-330-2195

I'll do some research when I get home from work and post what I find. It could be a horrible telemarketer.


Love ya,

S. 





Edit: 



I called the number back and received a recording that claimed to be a jail.  The message did not disclose what jail.

It gave another number, +18004838314. I call that and, yet again, get a message about an offender in jail.



Well.....I don't know anyone in jail. The only person I know prone to arrest works for a law office and I'm sure her boss would call me to help post bond.



I blocked both numbers.  Blocking is probably the only thing keeping me sane right now.


I did search Google and it doesn't look legit.


Stalking makes one paranoid. Stalking has also taught me NOT to answer my telephone. Maybe it saved me a bunch of heartache this time around.



Stay Safe out there!

Edit a few days later - The calls came from a prison system in Colorado.  I sent an email to the prison and they blocked all of my telephone numbers from any call list in any Colorado jail.

Apparently this company has a contract with every jail in Colorado to provide phone service from inmates.

If you are a friend of mine and manage to get arrested in Colorado, I can't bail you out unless you buy me a new phone with a new number.

I won't get your calls.


I just wanted to share this in case anyone else found themselves in the same boat.


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