This is how it happened. You see that full moon out there. Well, it had me under it’s spell. Or maybe I was obsessing about something. I went into the bathroom. It was dark. I tripped on the rug, fell against something, heard something go plunk into the toilet. I turned on the light, peered into the toilet to see the bright pink bumper guard of my iPhone partly visible in the hole where iPhones were never designed to go!! Luckily, I hadn’t flushed. Unluckily, my iPhone is dead. It has been a good friend to me and my blog. It took this prophetic picture in Williamsburg, Brooklyn.
How I killed my iPhone (sorry, Steve)
06 May This entry was published on May 6, 2012 at 12:48 am and is filed under Uncategorized.