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Here's a South African experience I'm sure a lot of us indigenous folks can relate to. I'm trying to get a medic alert bracelet and recall getting one from the Lion's Rotary Club years ago. I lost mine, so needed to get a number that didn't just ring for what seemed like days at a stretch. I'd got a number off medic alert's website that was about 4 years outta date (chaps, what's up with that? Dust off that keyboard, slap your mouse about and update your website already!)In final desperation I phoned Telkom and asked for the Lyon's Club Association's phone number. The one I was given was different to the one I'd been flogging for days, so that tweaked my hope button a bit. I phoned it and got through to an automatic answering system that told me I'd reached the Lion Park.
Awfully South African, huh?
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