{"id":114,"date":"2009-02-19T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2009-02-19T06:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.keloland.com\/lund\/2009\/02\/19\/confessions-of-a-rubber-necker\/"},"modified":"2023-07-20T21:00:16","modified_gmt":"2023-07-20T21:00:16","slug":"confessions-of-a-rubber-necker","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/confessions-of-a-rubber-necker\/","title":{"rendered":"Confessions of a Rubber Necker"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I don&rsquo;t get that many calls.&nbsp;The only time I&rsquo;m sure the phone will ring is at home when I&rsquo;m in the bathroom&nbsp;or in church on Sunday right in the middle of the pastor&rsquo;s sermon where he&rsquo;s just about to explain a crucial element of sanctification by grace. Brrrrring..Brrrrrring..&rdquo;Oh, dear lord,&rdquo; I say to myself while fumbling around my pockets trying to find the phone, Brrrrrrring..Brrrring.. &ldquo;Where&rsquo;s the damn off button?&rdquo; &nbsp;Who knows how many souls..teetering on the brink of salvation and damnation, have been lost because, at a critical moment of decision, they were distracted by calls coming in to members of the congregation who&rsquo;d forgotten to shut down their doggone communicators.<br \/>\nAlmost as bad.. is forgetting to turn the blasted thing back on.&nbsp;I haven&#8217;t been out of the house much&nbsp;this week and my cell has been hooked up to the charger all that time. It wasn&rsquo;t until this morning I noticed a green light blinking indicating a left message.&nbsp;&ldquo;But I didn&rsquo;t hear any calls coming in! Oh, yeah, the ringer has been off since Sunday.&rdquo;&nbsp;&nbsp;Now, the two people who left messages must figure I don&rsquo;t wish to speak to them because I haven&rsquo;t returned their calls.<br \/>\nI grew up in the days of party lines and busy signals; terms that have all but disappeared today.&nbsp;&nbsp;I can still see my dear saint of a mother sitting and listening-in on conversations of the lady up the street whom we shared a phone line with. You&rsquo;d think that rubber necking, as it was called, would be considered a wrongful invasion of privacy..but if it was a sin, 90 percent of the ladies in my home town..and some men too..committed that sin&nbsp;on a regular basis without feeling any remorse or need to seek forgiveness.<br \/>\nI can&rsquo;t remember the last time I heard a busy signal.&nbsp;Nearly everybody has an answering machine now and I believe they&rsquo;re built-in to all cell phones so we&rsquo;re left to record what we have to say and never experience &nbsp;that old familiar beep, beep, beep, beep that indicates that the call-ee is talking to somebody else.&nbsp;We got caller ID at our house after telemarketers interrupted one too many evening meals. And, even though we signed up to be put on the &ldquo;no call&rdquo; list, a few of those buggers still manage to get through from time to time. But, they&rsquo;re easy to spot by checking the incoming number so we simply don&rsquo;t pick it up. Unfortunately, we also sometimes don&rsquo;t answer calls from people we DO know.&nbsp;&ldquo;Honey, I&rsquo;m in the middle of this show..let the machine get it and we&rsquo;ll can call them back later.&rdquo;<br \/>\nOh, come on.&hellip;don&rsquo;t tell me you don&rsquo;t do the same thing!&nbsp;Next, you&rsquo;ll say your mom never did any party-line rubber-necking either. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I don&rsquo;t get that many calls.&nbsp;The only time I&rsquo;m sure the phone will ring is at home when I&rsquo;m in the bathroom&nbsp;or in church on Sunday right in the middle of the pastor&rsquo;s sermon where he&rsquo;s just about to explain a crucial element of sanctification by grace. Brrrrring..Brrrrrring..&rdquo;Oh, dear lord,&rdquo; I say to myself while&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[60],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-114","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-lund-at-large","category-60","description-off"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/114","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=114"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/114\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":12010,"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/114\/revisions\/12010"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=114"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=114"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=114"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}