I left my cell phone at home. All my numbers, my calendar and more than 50% of my brain is on my phone. I’m going to have to run home and get it, at the cost of my primo parking spot!
Doom!
I left my cell phone at home. All my numbers, my calendar and more than 50% of my brain is on my phone. I’m going to have to run home and get it, at the cost of my primo parking spot!
Doom!
Was your parking spot gone when you got back? You could have put an evil garden gnome in the parking space. No one would dare mess with an evil garden gnome. They are almost as scary as the evil underpants gnomes. (You have to watch South Park to get that one)