All My Fault
Sometimes when my mom and I are talking to each other via cell phone, the call is dropped. Maybe someone can explain this to me someday. I mean, even when both parties have a full signal, something goes awry. Mysterious . . .
Still, when my mom calls back after such an occurrence, she always says something like this: "All of my bars are full. It wasn't my phone; it was yours." Ha! Attaching blame to someone for a dropped call is totally ridiculous, mom!
It's not just my momma, though. A lot of people seem to think similarly. I just don't understand why it's necessary to have a conversation about whose service is the poorer one. Ah, well. It makes for a good laugh, usually.
:)
Thing I'm thankful for: good advice
2 Comments:
Well you know for the last two years I was having dropped calls via verizon because of the hills in San Antonio.
So I KNEW it was my service. Now, however I have full 5 or 6 bars!
Hahahaha. Love you. Mom
We always say "Guess our quarter ran out" which refers to the good ole days when we had to use pay phones and put a quarter in and make the call... Sometimes I think it is just the universe ending the call when we are actually "done" but not done talking??? Funny how that works sometimes :)
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