I know everyone here is an avid follower of my blog, so of course you remember the time I accompanied my grandfather and his girlfriend to the Apple Store to buy some iPhones. Did you anticipate a part II? Because of course there is a part II.
So welcome to part II of the iPhone debacle, in which my grandfather loses the device that he doesn’t actually use, but to which he has become very attached over the preceding months. (He likes the flashlight feature. It helps him read menus in restaurants. So basically, this is a $700 flashlight.)
So one day I was at work, and received the most chilling GChat from my mom: “You got insurance for Papa’s phone, right?”
I had, of course. But here’s the problem: insurance doesn’t cover loss.
Anyway, this was like a week-long debacle, but at least this time I didn’t have a starring technical role in the production.
He later found it in his pants pocket. He had changed his pants.