Singing in the car

One thing I’m finding is that my fingers are huge and clumsy. This is painfully evidenced in my interactions with my new phone. The other day I was singing in my car -loudly, embarrassingly- when I look over at my phone to see that I am actually “on the phone” with a friend of mine. His little avatar is starring at me, mockingly, from the view screen. I disconnect as quick as I can, hoping that he has not noticed or maybe that the call hadn’t even gone through yet.

About an hour later I get a call from him. “I just got a very interesting voicemail from you.”

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