So....Chett was on call last week, meaning his cell phone could ring at anytime! He went outside to mow and I was left with strict instructions on making sure the phone was with me at all times. That's all fine and dandy until the kids and I decided to go outside as well and enjoy the nice afternoon. Knowing that Chett would scoff at me putting his phone on the concrete, perchance it may scratch it, I put his phone on the back of his car. Do you guys know where this is going?
Yep. Turns out the mower needed a part and Chett took off in his car. The kids and I go inside, we are in Daynes room and I see Chett is back from Wal-Mart, when it hits me. He took his CAR. His phone was on the car! I run outside and say..Um...did you happen to take your phone with you to Wal-Mart? No, he says and off I go to walk. I know exactly where the phone will be, due to the last incident of things being on the bumper of the car. Sure enough. There it lies on busy Moonlight, in pieces. Someone runs over it even I as cross the road to get it. Ooops. Um. Needless to say Chetts phone is DOA. Luckily he has another one for back-up that I promptly rushed inside to activate. Sorry, honey. If you weren't so uptight about scratches, this wouldn't have happened! :)
Stay Funny San Diego, Daya
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