13 November 2009

The way it was

My cell phone died three weeks ago. Talked with Verizon - long story short, it doesn't make sense to get a new one until January 1. So I'm suddenly living back in 1 B.C. wondering how I can get in touch with this person or that company, or for same to get in touch with me. Not that I used it that much (he says defensively) but it's what I used.

I had fantasized about this moment ever since I got the thing, figuring that if it died I'd do fine. Would be liberating, even. Peaceful. Maybe even discontinue the service entirely.

Wrong.

Okay, maybe with time it could be. But then, maybe in time world peace will break out and hunger will be conquered.

I want my phone now!

1 comment:

Blue Lass said...

I live there all the time. It's nice.