SACRAMENTO, CA - - This is a preemptive confession, because Lydia doesn't pass up many 'moments' where she gets to explain that I sometimes do stupid or very stupid things. In this case it was leaving my cell phone in the shorts that I dropped in the washing machine. My phone went through the wash cycle and the spin cycle. Fortunately, it was discovered before going into the dryer. Even I realize that forgetting my phone was very dumb.
A couple of years ago when Lydia got a new cell phone, we got a two phones for one deal. Astutely, she had packed the spare for this trip...in case something (read: me being dumb) happened to one of our phones.
When confronted with the phone retrieved from the wash, I pulled out the battery and with the phone 'open' set everything out in the 88-degree sun for about 30 minutes. Meanwhile, Lydia is hinting that I should start looking for an AT&T dealer so we can swap sim cards from my old phone to the new spare.
But, hang on a minute. I got my cell out of the sun none too worse for wear except for the condensation on the screen. I put the battery back in; plugged in the charges and left it for 20 minutes. The phone fired up; I punched in Lydia's number and the call went through very much to her amazement.
Good phone? Dumb luck? Who knows? Dumb move, good outcome. I'll take it.
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