My wack-a-doodle and possibly malevolent i-Phone

 


Oh furgoodnesssake I couldn't unlock it on Sunday morning 12th Feb.

My walking fracquaintance Bob showed me how to scroll the screen with my finger 'til after a bit of trial and error I could access the 'phone icon.

A tedious process!

I saw huge repair bills in my future.

Then furgoodnesssake, my 'phone sprang back to normal on Sunday afternoon.

This reminded me of the time when James A. was Clerk of the Vestry (the elected governing body in the Episcopal Church).

James was in the Office photocopying the minutes of the previous meeting.   The dreaded paper jams ruled the roost.

James  (now teaching Physics in Germany) muttered to me " this photocopier has a spirit, and it's malevolent".

Yesterday that malevolent spirit messed around with my i-Phone!


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