On Sunday, I accidentally left my cell phone in my pocket of the shorts I threw in the wash. I remembered where my phone was by the time the load was done. I was certain that I'd be forced to buy another. I dug up one of our "old" cell phones and charged it up so that maybe I could get the service changed to that phone.
Later on Sunday night, after several attempts to get my "cleaned" phone working, I decided to plug it in to the battery charger. To my surprise, it turned on and works perfectly. In an age where most electronics are built to "self-destruct" or be outdated in a year or two, I'm impressed with the abuse my cell phone can endure.
