42, or my experiences with cell phones and my friend Micah

Tonight, the long awaited arrival of the 42 game was finally going to commence. It was me, Jason, Micah, and a reluctant 4th, Kayla. We got our act together, sat at the table, and then started to play. And then, it happened. Micah's phone rang. It rang again. And again. And again, until finally, we weren't even sure if we were still playing anymore. It was interesting, in fact, I'm still not sure we actually played. Perhaps I'm sleeping right now and it was all a dream.

oh well. love ya Micah (despite your phone).


that's all