Today I feel very idiotic.
I ran my cell phone through the wash. It was an accident, of course, but that doesn't make me feel any better. When I called Mom and told her, she just laughed. I guess it is kinda funny. But sad, too. Now my faithful phone has gone to that big Cingular service provider in the sky. I will have to move on to another phone. In the meantime, I'll be phoneless for a couple days. But I lived for 20 years without a cell phone; I can survive a few days without one. I hope.
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Becca cannot stop laughing. She says it reminds her of the time you ran a phone over with the lawnmower when you worked landscaping.
My brother did that, so don't feel so alone. Of course, my brother breaks everything . . .
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