Oooooh the Colors...

Okay, Here's My Deal...

My cell phone is disabled. Oh, I cna still make and received calls, but the screen is psychedelic funky colors and I can't read it at all. How, pray tell, did this happen? Yeah, I'm a dork.

Evidently, when it was in my coat pocket, I shut it in the sliding door of the van. I knew I shut somehting in it, but I assumed it was one of the boy's toys. Yeah, no, it was the phone...dumba$$.