Every time my wife goes out, she has to hunt down her1) Car keys2) Glasses3) Cell phoneYou’d think after 40 years she’d put them in a bowl or something. And forget that abyss she calls a purse.
I guess in this instance it helps that I’m OCD then. If my glasses are not on my face, they are in the glasses caddy on my desk. My car keys are on top of the TV, which I have to pass on the way out the door. And my cell phone is either on my desk or in it’s pouch on the side of my purse. So, no lost cellphones here.
I never “Toss my keys somewhere” They go right back in my official pluggers Levis pocket when I get home, and my cell phone goes on it’s spot on my end table
The Nihilist over 12 years ago
Yes, just ask my wife, it’s a weekly game of Marco Polo except with ringtones
flyertom over 12 years ago
Every time my wife goes out, she has to hunt down her1) Car keys2) Glasses3) Cell phoneYou’d think after 40 years she’d put them in a bowl or something. And forget that abyss she calls a purse.
papapoet over 12 years ago
Yep an yep Been that dun there
rmacprivate over 12 years ago
And this is why I never will give up my land line. With out it how could I call my cell phone, so I can track it down.
erniedimples over 12 years ago
He also calls his cell phone from his land line so he can locate it quicker. I do and it works!
stukuls over 12 years ago
In the old days Pluggers would scoff at those who had cell phones! This one must be a baby boomer!
Redhead55 over 12 years ago
I guess in this instance it helps that I’m OCD then. If my glasses are not on my face, they are in the glasses caddy on my desk. My car keys are on top of the TV, which I have to pass on the way out the door. And my cell phone is either on my desk or in it’s pouch on the side of my purse. So, no lost cellphones here.
Crabbyrino Premium Member over 12 years ago
I had to get the second cell line so I could find the first phone.
anserman38 over 12 years ago
I never “Toss my keys somewhere” They go right back in my official pluggers Levis pocket when I get home, and my cell phone goes on it’s spot on my end table