A Babysitting Job Gone Wrong
Years ago when I used to babysit for our neighbors, we moved to a different house and they still wanted to pick me up to watch their kids. While they were gone, I got a very obscene phone call and the guy sounded exactly like the dad. I wasn’t about to stay there and wait for him to get home because I was thoroughly creeped out, so I called my exmormon dad and asked him to bring me and the kids home. My exmormon dad told me never to babysit for them in case it really was him. I seriously think it was.
