Dhoug, Podcast, Dhoug
March 15th, 2006
Every now and again it’s worthwhile to test the system — and today is no different. Yours truly gives our friendly neighborhood 411-Information a call in an attempt to find the number for John Williams, who happens to live in Dog, California. Listen to the confusion here.
Not that there’s anything wrong with living in Dog, California, by the way.
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ARE YOU THERE? I’m trying to ask you a question…
holy crap, dude. thanks for the extended giggle.
Comment by heather — March 15, 2006 @ 11:25 am
Aw this is pants, I can’t hear it!!
Comment by Michelle — March 15, 2006 @ 1:14 pm
i couldn’t get it to work, woof, woof.
Comment by better safe than sorry — March 15, 2006 @ 1:22 pm
Scratch that, I got it going, freakin’ hilarious!
Comment by Michelle — March 15, 2006 @ 1:50 pm
Hey DAWG!!!! It’s close to CAT. Err… Northern…
Ha ha..
Actually I used to live in Dhoug California. It’s classified!!!! But I do know a Jon Williams. No H, 2 L’s. Does that help?
Comment by monkeyinabox — March 15, 2006 @ 2:02 pm
My mother-in-law lives in Lake, Michigan, which gets her lots of dumb comments like “you live in LAKE MICHIGAN? Don’t you get wet?” Duh.
I got “Windows Media Player cannot play the file”. Rats.
Comment by Elizabeth — March 15, 2006 @ 2:11 pm
You sound incredibly depressed at the end. Like all hope is lost and if you don’t get to Dhoug, CA the world will stop spinning and then the earth will freezee over and catch fire on the other and then the water will start spinning and we’ll all be doooomed. so
find Dhoug, CA
PLEASE
Comment by Daniel Nicolas — March 15, 2006 @ 2:41 pm
you win
Comment by Wendi — March 15, 2006 @ 4:03 pm
hahahahaha I quite enjoy it when the customer service people are the ones getting frustrated, since I am so often the frustrated one!
Comment by Bre — March 15, 2006 @ 4:09 pm
Hahahaha, NO ONE CAN HELP YOU NOW!
Comment by Glen — March 15, 2006 @ 5:04 pm
“ohhh”
“hmmmm”
“I appreciate you.”
Comment by JM — March 15, 2006 @ 5:06 pm
No. One. Can. Help. You.
How can you be so good this? I fear your excellence. Ha ha ha.
Comment by ms. sizzle — March 15, 2006 @ 5:33 pm
This is the funniest one yet!
Comment by Jaclyn — March 15, 2006 @ 10:58 pm
I think everything was summed up just well in these 4 words (for my enjoyment) “Noone can help you!”
Comment by Jacquie — March 16, 2006 @ 5:57 am
“No one can help you” — Paul, I fear this may be true, and not just in the realm of finding John Richard/possibly Robert Williams. I mean, if the directory assistance supervisor can’t help you, who can? WHO??
Comment by Amber — March 16, 2006 @ 8:01 am
Yeah, I thought it was quite apropros. Perfect, actually.
I think I’m going to change that to WFME’s new slogan — “No One Can Help You Now.”
Comment by Pauly D — March 16, 2006 @ 8:04 am
Am I the only one who is reminded of D.B. Sweeney in, well, any of his movies when I hear Pauly’s podcasts?
Comment by Kevin — March 16, 2006 @ 9:51 am
now, YOU’RE calling people? oh Pauly.
Comment by Kathleen — March 16, 2006 @ 11:46 am
I did it. I spit all over my keyboard. You MADE me do it. Even though that supervisor sounded like a dick, I felt sorry for him because you are SO bad! He said “No one can help you” so matter-of-factly. And I did. I spit.
Comment by nic — March 22, 2006 @ 11:21 am