Friday, August 14, 2015

Just Don’t Tell Verizon.

Sometimes I watch my iPhone’s WiFi struggle to make a connection, and I think, “Same.”

We’ve got some chemistry for sure. Which made it all the more heartbreaking when an SUV ran over it last week. It escaped unscathed, until Sunday, when it lost the ability to vibrate.

That drove me nuts, so I called Verizon, and a rep said they’d send me a replacement phone for free if I promised them I hadn’t dropped mine. It was my best acting performance all week.

The new phone is kickass and about to become an enabler as I exceed my international data limit. But I’ll never let go, friend.