How bizarre: I just got a phone call.
Me: "Hello, this is [my name]"
Man: [name], this is your uncle Albert, can you put your mother Dorothy on the phone?
Me: Um, no? I don't have an Uncle Albert?
Uncle Albert: Um, this isn't [my phone number]? Someone has been calling me from the hospital on this number!
Me: No one has been calling from the hospital on this number. Sorry. Goodbye.
I feel bad for him. He's clearly either in big drama, or CRAZY. Because...who doesn't notice that he doesn't HAVE A NIECE NAMED [my name]??
This is all slightly weirder because at one point I DID have a Great-Uncle Albert. But he's been dead for years. And was never Hispanic like this guy clearly was (not a thick accent, but slight). And my grandmother's name was Dorothy.