My Cell Phone has been dropped one too many times. I have dropped it over 50 times in the year and a half I have owned it. Not much has ever come of it except for a few minor scratches. Then Todd borrows the phone for a quick run to the store. He drops it one time and this is how the phone was returned to me. Well, almost. The big black blob grows bigger every day. It is getting harder and harder to scroll thru the menu buttons and actually know what I am clicking on.
I'm not eligible for a new free phone until January so I'll be switching back to one of our old phones soon. I spent the evening downloading all of my old pictures from the phone to our home computer before I lost them all.