One of YitzyS's recent Funny.. Pictures reminded me of this, but I have no picture, so I'll post it here.
It was earlier in the year, when I could still take a leisurely stroll outdoors and meet up with a neighbor. Sophie is in her 80s, savvy enough to have a smartphone, though sometimes clueless about all that entails, and I've warned her about not giving out personal information.
She waved her phone at me, obviously upset about something. "You were right! They must listen to everything I say! They want to send me a yahrtzeit! They know all about me! My brother died ten years ago this week. How could they know that? They must have searched through all the records, and now they want to send me a yahrtzeit!"
An offer of a yahrtzeit licht? Who could have left that phone message? She's not a shul member, or the target of tzedakah campaigns. Maybe the JCC, where she goes for senior meals? Or Chabad, which runs a senior group?
"No, no, it couldn't be them," she insisted, increasingly agitated now at my failure to understand. "They said they were friends of Mike! You know him, he's from New York! What's his name? He wants to be president! They know all about me! How did they find out? They'll do anything to get your vote! Now they want to send me a yahrtzeit!"
Oh, now I got it. The Bloomberg campaign. It did seem a tad ghoulish for a campaign freebie, but I assured her that they weren't eavesdropping on her. Lots of South Florida voters are elderly Jews, and they were probably making this offer to everyone in the neighborhood.
Sure enough, when I got home, I had a phone message waiting from the Bloomberg campaign. They got me too! I listened closely to hear the details of this unusual offer.
"We'd like to send you a yard sign...."