Margaret Cho Ate My Phone
I… completely forgot. When we traveled north a few days ago, I picked up a rather nice leather jacket at some random second-hand store (in the Haight-Ashbury district). Inside the liner was a pocket specifically designed to hold – of all things – a cellular phone. Guess what I found when I looked there a few minutes ago? Here's a clue. Yeah, so the sucker's charging right now. Too bad I don't get reception in my building, otherwise I'd be able to check my messages. Imagine that! It's time to find a new model anyway. I'll probably stick with Nokia, though.




