Well, it happened. I killed my cell phone.
In the midst of the craziness Sunday, I dropped my cell phone in a cup of water. It sputtered, coughed, and tried to recover, but alas it found it's way heading to cell phone heaven.
I've had a love/hate relationship with it for a few months. Repeatedly, it insisted on hiding from me. This caused me much grief. :)
So - if you are trying to reach the Kenley Family - call Scott. He'll have one of his 582 phones on him, I'm sure. :)
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