For the last 3 or 4 weeks, my phone has been randomly rebooting, or turning off. This has caused me to miss a number of important phone calls, and be cut off in the middle of others.
So I went to the Sprint shop yesterday (or perhaps Wednesday, I’m not sure) and complained. The lovely assistant there took my phone apart, cleaned out an enormous quantity of crud which had somehow made its way into the battery compartment, and handed it back to me. It has worked just fine since then.
In other news, Dana wondered, last night, why this blogging thing is so popular, and why anyone on earth would give a rodent’s posterior about my pocket lint.
Why indeed? And yet, here you are, reading about it.
The Internet will never cease to amaze me.