My mom does that ALL the time. She calls Celtic Chelsea, which really gets on my tits. The worst one though, is during the World Cup, when she confused England with Portugal; God knows how (and he ain't spillin'). She told my Uncle over the phone that I was supporting Portugal, which of course had to be right when that game was going on! The worst part of all of it was that I was sitting on the couch, wearing my England shirt, scarf, flag and helmet. I just stared at her when she hung up the phone. It didn't take her long to figure out once she saw my attire. I don't mean to slag off my mum; I love her, I really do, but sometimes it's like being shot in the chest when she gets confused like that.