On my very bad day's, sometimes I ask my wife to make or pick up calls for me too.I can totally relate though. I called the police on a possible drunk driver (swerving into oncoming traffic, and parked cars) and while being a little nervous of the situation, on my cell phone, and having a bad speech day, I felt I had to make sure the dispatcher didn't think that it was a crank call, or me being strangled by someone!
Its far better to laugh and joke with this disorder, than be sad and depressed.
Raymond
