I've had the same cell number for five years now, and I still get calls for the former user, from Spanish speaking people who have a difficult time understanding me.  If it's the last known number they have for a friend or a loved one, it could be hard to give up hope of one day finding that person on the other end.  One night I received a call from two crying little girls speaking in Spanish.  I did all I could do to comfort them, but that wasn't much.  I tried to get a number to call back or send help, but the phone call ended and they never called back.  Sometimes things are what they are.  Let it go.

I know the lady. I know her relatives.

She's just drunk. They just have nothing else to do.

I find it annoying, but I post it because it's what I was told to do when I get harassing phone calls. Make it public that you don't want them and they you are recieving them.

There's  a couple of bad-ass chihuahuas that live on Woodbine.  They hate me.