Tuesday, December 23, 2008

No thanks...

Imagine this. You recently lost a dear friend. Let's call her Marcy. In honor of Marcy you go to her grave with flowers, a poem, pictures...something to honor her with. While at the grave you hear the distant sound of Michael Jackson's Thriller. This was Marcy's favorite song and also her ring tone. Wait... The noise is coming from the ground. Inconceivable! Did Marcy have her cell phone buried with her?

Believe it or not, this is one of the most recent trends. I certainly don't get it. I think it's weird. Please don't bury me with my cell phone. I'm curious as to what one would put as their outgoing message..."Hi, this is Emily. I'm six feet under right now. No, that's not an expression. Anyways, my reception is horrible down here and my phone is dead...and so am I. (Awkward chuckle) Sooooo, I won't be calling you back. Um...Big gulps huh? Well, see ya." 

Check out the article here:
http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/28182292//wid/11915829?GT1=40006

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