After less than 3 days as part of the crew, the el cheapo cell phone we picked up jumped out of Dad's shirt pocket... and into the chuck.
Yeah, I'm not even kidding. I pretty much shook my head, it kinda figures... I mean he was all stressed about not having a cell phone, so he went a bought one... and we had it. Briefly.
It really sucks not having a phone, but the weirdest part is that I still get phantom vibrations. Like I'll grab my pocket thinking my phone is vibrating... and it has not even been in my pocket for like two months now.
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