Last night, I left work without my phone (A had it as his is broken) and in a car that was seemingly pouring out smoke from under the hood.I felt ill-prepared for my journey home and was scared I'd end up stranded on the side of the road in D-town, unable to contact anyone.
Turns out I made it home just fine.
Sure makes you think about how dependent we've all become on our cell phones. I can't imagine not having them.
3 comments:
Seriously... I remember the first cell phone I had was when I was news editor. (That was right before they got hugely popular). After I had to give it up, I think I made it about two weeks before I had to get a new one! I felt like I had a limb detached.
True dat.
Couldn't live without 'em.
seriously! I always make sure I have mine - I feel better with it!
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