It's always fun to be on the receiving end of a wrong text. To this day I have a woman who texts me semi frequently thinking I'm the mother of her son's friend. Last I checked, I don't have any kids, unless I blacked out for the last 12 years of my life and started a family I don't even know about.
Even then, I'd be a hideously hairy and bearded mother.
Anyways, here are some hilarious moments born from the ashes of failure, like some kind of fail phoenix.