I love me my cell phone...
...if for no other reason than that late at night I call people that I haven't talked to in a long, long time. Take for example last night. Got to talk to Nicro, my main man, who incidentally I haven't seen in three years. I also finally got to talk to Davey J., who I also haven't seen in quite some time. In fact, I think last night was the first time I had talked to him in probably two years; yet, even when I tried to disguise my voice when he picked up the phone, he just said "Mike?" Which leads me to believe that either a) Dave's superior intellect has now developed fully into telepathy, as I always thought it would, or b) I am horrible at disguising my voice. Or, quite possibly, c) all of the above.
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