Actually ChrisP, when I make my coffee in the morning,
it involves /boiling/ water. That’s over 200 degrees,
man. Much hotter than McDonald’s coffee.
I guess I’m involved in dangerous practices now, aren’t
I?
It was handy when I was driving big truck. If I broke down, I could call for road service. When I quit driving, I dropped the service and tossed the phone in a box amongst some worn-out motorcycle parts and other mechanical offal, where it remains today. I have divorced myself from yet another nuisance.
I fail to understand why anyone would want to carry a freakin’ phone around all day every day. I fail to understand how any conversation could be so important that someone will risk his and other’s lives running his mouth into one at 70+ mph. Guess I just ain’t much of a Great Communicator.
I don’t eat at McD’s nor any of the grease pits. Got more respect for my stomach than that.
filthy
Don’t ever have me over for coffee then Timban, I may just spill it. 
Are those legal in the pit?
We used to have a cell phone when Lola was commuting about 100 miles a day just in case of emergency. Times used… once.
I only gave the number out to people who might really need to get in touch with us, it rang so rarely it usually scared the crap out of me.
This has been the extent of our need to have a cell phone.
It’s deactivated and sitting in my desk drawer.
We don’t give out numbers (my company, anyway). Not even to directory assitance.