Yesterday, at the doctor's office, I realized that I didn't have my phone. I figured that I had left it on my desk at work. This morning, it wasn't there. I went back outside and searched my car. Nothing. So I called home.
My mother is in charge of the cell phones in my house. Mostly because she wanted one about ten years before I did. We figured out that our contract is just about up, anyway, so it wasn't a big deal to go get a new one. And while we were at it, she wanted to add my grandfather to our contract.
He is still doing pay-as-you-go-minutes.
But before we do, she is going to go and check her car to see if my phone is there.
It was.
In ten minutes, I went from:
OMG! MY PHONE IS GONE!
to:
Oh, cool. Getting an iPhone.
to:
Damn! I wanted an iPhone.
So you can guess what I did...
I ordered it.
2 comments:
Anne, my Audrey is determined to be in the GBoWR for who can go through the most mobile phones..I think at this point that she has had every make/model known on this planet..finally, the iPhone..it is the ONLY time I have not heard her say one bad thing..and all this time I thought it was her service..imagine that! :)
Yeah. My brother considers Apple the Evil Empire and still loves the iPhone.
There is a joke going around that Apple should pay Blackberry advertising fees for the service outage during the 4s launch!
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