Tuesday, September 1, 2009

A Redneck and His CrackPhone; or, Crap Again!

Further proof that rednecks just shouldn't have nice things. Stupid driveway! You know, they call iPhones "CrackPhones" because of their addictive nature. Got a whole new meaning now. And I always said it would never happen to me.

Of course it didn't have a case on it, because that $30 piece of crap fell apart two weeks ago. But hey, at least I didn't drown this one. And at least it still works, although it'll probably give me lacerations on my face one of these days. Still love my iPhone, but I never had this problem with that old school Nokia.