I caught up with Jim on the phone during my 34 minute drive to Scottie's house tonight (geez, Ashland is so far away!). I don't know if it was because I was losing service out in the boonies or because Jim was losing service on the train back to NYC, but at one point both of our phones made a long, screechy, static-y sound. Here is the ensuing conversation:
J: Hello? Hello?
S: Err... whoa, hi?
J: Sammas, are you still there?
S: Yeah man, hey, can you hear me?
[Simultaneously]: It sounded like my phone was turning into a Transformer.
...I kid you not.
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