Scamming the scammers :)

I miss the days when I had a home phone number sometimes. My son has the same name as me, and often around dinner time the phone would ring and my wife would answer. Caller would ask to speak with me, terribly mispronouncing my name, and we would hand the phone to my then 5 year old son, and continue with our dinner. Little Mikey used to love to talk on the phone.