Down a manhole in Evergreen. A straight sploosh from my shirt pocket to the invert. Never saw it again. I had co-worker direct connect my number to see if I could hear it down the line, but got nothing.
I just wanted the contacts not the phone.
A friend of mine says I'm probably boarder line OCD because I have specific processes for particular tasks and I don't deviate from them. If I'm in the head I'm on task and only on that task, the cell phone stays on my desk or more often it's in my car because I have a phone on my desk. I don't browse or text from my personal cell phone very much because I have a very limited data plan; I browse and text on my employer provided cell phone because they pay that bill, not me and most of the time I'm checking to see if flights are on time, hotels have confirmed my reservations, and to ensure I'm up to date with my customers.
A much younger Wundermutt chewed up and swallowed most of one of my old analog flip phones, back when ring tones were just becoming available I downloaded a ring tone that was the barking dogs from the Jane's Addiction song "Been Caught Stealing."
He apparently didn't like the idea that there might be invaders in that little contraption and decided to take action to defend his territory while I wasn't in the living room and my phone rang. Off to the vet, an x-ray or two later the vet prescribed a special diet and some supplements to help him "move things along" and told me to keep a close eye on him or the next 48 hours. Yea verily, this too came to pass (in several small pieces embedded in dog poop). So I have had parts of a cell phone pass through my favorite our legged friend but not a whole phone.
I can also attest to the fact that the Motorola StarTAC flip phone is not a suitable surrogate for a baseball but that's a different story for a different thread...
I can explain it to you but I can't understand it for you.
"Any man who thinks he can be happy and prosperous by letting the Government take care of him; better take a closer look at the American Indian." - Henry Ford
Corruptissima re publica plurimae leges; When the Republic is at its most corrupt the laws are most numerous. - Publius Cornelius Tacitus
ScienceChic wrote: I love my cell phone, but I'm not sure I love it THAT much. :Sickorange: :Speechless: :Speechless2: What's the worst place your phone has been?
Well, it's not about my cell phone, but...
While in a movie theater, and after the movie started, a person's cell phone rang, and kept ringing.
I suggested where they could stuff their cell phone, politely of course.
I can't say for sure if they put it there since it was dark. :Angel:
