I lost my cellphone in San Antonio on Sunday.
If you find it, please call me.
No, wait, that won’t work. Since I don’t have a phone anymore. And you won’t find it anyway.
I was pretty upset about losing my phone already, but then I tried calling my cellphone twice from my hotel room, and got the voicemail. Realizing how utterly stupid that was, I read the fine print and saw that each time I did that it cost $7.54.
Somehow that made me more upset than actually losing my cellphone.
Not really, but it did make me upset.
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