I always thought the cell phone graveyard was a fictional place where, legend says, cell phones gather in their old age. Then they die there alone, far from the rest of the cell phones.
When doing some decluttering I came across the cell phone graveyard:
I think I’ll find a good place to donate them, now that I’ve discovered the graveyard.
It’s been a long day and I don’t have much to say. I have, however, made a wee bit of progress on my shawl-in-progress:
I’ve been doing a couple of rows a day. Slow and steady, yada yada yada.
When all else fails, post a picture of Lucy.
Then post a picture of Lucy’s paw fluff!
i was so looking for a link where they bought your old electronics from you…yarn money!
turtles last blog post..it’s hot!!! lol, and a new pimp!
SERIOUS toe fluff!!
…..{high-pitched squeal} ……xoxo
If I were to uncover our cell phone graveyard, the phone I would find there would be wayyyy older and uncooler than yours — an original Motorola flip phone, from the days when they weighed at least a pound, and couple Tracfones that look sorta like your left one but dumb black instead of sweet lime.
kmkats last blog post..New use for exercise equipment.
As our ragdolls are named for hobbits, toe fluff is required for hobbit feet! They also have the craving for tea, elevenzies, etc. There could never be enough meals in the day if they had their way.
As someone who works for a cell provider, I would suggest holding on to 1 of the phones and donating the rest. That way if you lose or damage your current phone, you have a backup phone
Organizations that train assistance dogs can use old cellphones for them to train with.