I was passing by the machine and noticed the red light flushing - so I stopped and pressed the play button to hear the waiting messages. The first few were your typical "Hey, looks like I missed you - please call me back" types. And then the voicemail message that lives in infamy: a precious little girl's voice chimes:
"Please I have a cheeseburger and french fry?"
Apparently, the fax machine resembled a drive thru speaker/order board. And Mummy was busted for visiting drive-thrus often enough that Kenzie knew exactly how to order!
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