Oops, Did It Again

I’ve cracked and shattered several phone screens.

It’s sort of my thing.

Don’t be jealous.

You can see the phone I shattered in Pompeii when we were laughing about the “Beware Of Dog” mosaic on the tour.

So with this latest phone acquisition, Buds was pretty sure he’d cracked the code.

“Ginnie! We’ll get these special screen covers. If (When) you drop the phone, the screen cover will shatter! Not the phone screen!”

“Hold my beer,” I said today.

He couldn’t do much but look at me in disbelief and laugh ruefully.

His faith in the magical phone screens was shattered.

But his love for me remains uncracked.

Thanks very much. I’m here until Friday.