Precisely nine minutes after the perfection of the transit, a woman called me about lessons for the second time. I assumed that she meant piano lessons which is what I teach. After arranging a trial lesson for the following day, she got her husband to talk to me. It turned out she was looking for driving lessons!
The interesting thing is that I originally thought that she was a man because of her low and husky voice. We had a most confusing initial call where she insisted that I taught her two lessons previously. I certainly had not done so!