the call that wasn't THE CALL

Yesterday Lance, Anna and I were at the WAM 300 dinner stop in Big Rapids, about an hour away from home. One of the Make A Wish volunteers was talking with us when I could feel my vibrate, but after glancing at my phone and not recognizing the number I let it go to voicemail. After we finished chatting I checked my phone. I didn't know the number at all, and started to do a reverse lookup on