Friends from the past

A few weeks ago a girl called for Mike. It was an Ohio number and I assumed it was a friend from high school informing Mike about their upcoming 10 year reunion. I took her name and number. A few hours later, she called again, but did not want to leave a message. When Mike got home I gave him the message and asked who Sarah was. (Name has been changed.) He couldn't recall her and did not want to call back not knowing who it was. Well, he didn't have to call back because she had called again by 9 AM the next morning. After about 5 minutes of conversing with Sarah, a hint or recognition finally showed on Mike's face. She had gone to school with Mike for one year and participated in a few plays with him. Aparantly she was a little odd, but Mike had been nice to her. Well, I didn't want to be nice to her when I heard her calling him 'honey' and 'sweetie'. Mike hung up the phone intrigued? Confused? Well, that was odd, but I guess it was good that Sarah could relive all "the great memories we had from Bye Bye Birdie." That was that, until a few days later, a familiar Ohio number shows up on caller ID. Sarah. "I'm sorry, Mike is not home." 'Ok honey, well will you tell him his friend Sarah called? Thanks Sweetie.' Now I'm honey?! The next day. Sarah. The day after that, Sarah. She has the bad luck to never catch him at home. Everyday. Occasionally when I answer she just hangs up. Guess I'm not that sweet to her anymore. I've thought about telling her to leave my husband alone. (In a nice, Heather-like way) but then I was reading in my journal from when I was 15 and I had written about a dance I went to and a boy who liked me,(we will call him Steve) but was a little odd, had asked for the last dance, at the beginning of the dance. I had said Maybe and then danced the last dance with a boy I liked. Steve cried. Would it really have killed me to dance with him? What kind of an answer is 'maybe'? Did I really do something that mean? I had forgotten about this, but maybe he didn't! So for now, Sarah will continue to call everyday, because it won't kill me to ask if she would like to leave a message and I won't tell her 'maybe' in response. And perhaps, I will finally accept the friend request I got from Steve on face book!