Later in the evening, I came inside thinking I'd better check the machine again because someone might have needed directions. No message. Knowing we do not have caller ID, I decided to Star69. It worked great! It repeated back my own cell phone number... I paid to have the recording tell me my own number. That's just wrong.
We never did find out who was trying to call, so if it was you, you owe me 50 cents.
Also, my daddy, aka Pappy Moo, learned we were starting a blog before I got a chance to tell him. He will not be accompanying us on our trip to China and this will allow him to keep updated on our daily adventures. That evening, he mentioned to my mother about the blog, informing her that we "had started a Blab. Blob. Thing." He summed it up just about right. Blab, blab, blab about things. Not sure where the blob fits in, but as time goes by I have a sneaking suspicion that it'll surface.