So, uh, sequel on Christmas Eve to the cell phone story; after traveling halfway across the country to a huge urban center, and having the above-mentioned exact same cell phone returned to me heroically, I got it literally pickpocketed from me in rural fucking midwest America. Fuck you, Kansas (but, uh, also ... Merry Christmas?).
I got it back again because the pickpocket got caught, but holy shit, that cell phone is cursed.
So, uh, sequel on Christmas Eve to the cell phone story; after traveling halfway across the country to a huge urban center, and having the above-mentioned exact same cell phone returned to me heroically, I got it literally pickpocketed from me in rural fucking midwest America. Fuck you, Kansas (but, uh, also ... Merry Christmas?).
I got it back again because the pickpocket got caught, but holy shit, that cell phone is cursed.