cell phones...

seriously. what's the deal? i accidently called some kid's phone this evening, dialed a friend's number wrong. thankfully robbie didn't answer i just got his machine. although later i did have the pleasure of chatting with robbie when he returned my accidental call.

me: hello
robbie: (silence...) hello
me: hello
robbie: hello, who is this, did you call my cell phone?
me: it was a wrong number, sorry
robbie: oh okay
me: bye
robbie: yeah

first off, robbie, i don't know you. had i wanted to talk to you i would have left a message. second, it's late, don't call me. third, just what goes on in someone's head when they return a missed call on their cell phone. i can see doing so if one misses a friend's call...but random numbers...seriously robbie, get a life.

cell phones...sheesh.
on that note, i need one.


seriously...who puts the boot on a railroad track? scene discovered by john on tonight's friday night fixie ride.