RIP

It's official.  My phone has passed on.  It turns out it was a true Howard and couldn't swim.  I can still try Uncle Joe's suggestion of the hair dryer, but I have a feeling it's too late.
This is the conversation I had with the guy at the Verizon store.

Me: I may have washed my phone with a load of laundry.  What are my options?

Verizon Guy: Let me take a look at it.  It won't turn on at all?

Me: No.

VG: Do you have insurance?

Me: No.

VG: Okay...it doesn't look like you're eligible for an upgrade....

Me: So I have to pay full price for a new phone?

VG: Yeah....(nervous laughter because I look like a girl that's about to crack)

Me: What are the chances that if I took this to your tech support over there that they'd be able to make it work?

VG: Umm...slim to none.

And there you have it.  Oh, and they don't make that phone anymore so I couldn't buy it again even if I wanted to.  Which I do.

So what did I do?  Well, I reactivated this beauty.  Pretty classy if I do say so myself.

Don't be jealous that you're phone doesn't charge on a sweet docking station.

This phone is bringin' sexy back.  Either that or 2004 - I'm not sure which.