Do you remember signing up for the National Do Not Call Registry? I do. For me it was years ago. It felt great. One short form. Simply enter up to three phone numbers, and just like that, the robocalls will finally go away. Problem solved. Government efficiency at its finest. Time to go enjoy a quiet dinner.
That was the promise. However, since I submitted that one-list-to-rule-them-all form, my phone continues to buzz – early mornings, on my drive home, during those meant-to-be-quiet dinners. “Possible Spam” and “Scam Likely” appear on my call history so often it looks like we’re BFFs. Sometimes I even get a number that looks suspiciously like my own, which is a special kind of insult.
If the registry is working, it’s working the way a “Please Don’t Feed the Seagulls” sign works on a boardwalk.
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