I once had a woman call me at 3 in the morning, waking me from a sound sleep, and screaming in my ear that she was "gonna get" me for "@#$%ing" her husband. She claimed to have found my number in his pocket.
I started laughing.
She said, "What's so funny?"
I said, "Well, I'm a forty-year-old, overweight lesbian. Do you really think he's doing me?"
She stopped, and said, "What number is this?"
I said, "What number are you trying to call?"
It wasn't mine.
Though I do feel sorry for the next woman she woke up.