Today, my cell phone died.
Not like in the sense that my battery wore down for the final time or something like that.
Rather, I left it on top of my car and drove off and about 10 minutes later Nathan discovered it on the side of 17th Street in a million pieces.
Needless to say, if you're reading this, you should send me an email with your phone number on it. I don't have it anymore.
1 comment:
Meh, it didn't look that bad.
(You don't tell the hive mind and I won't tell Seth.)
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