Fun with Panic

As we were turning into the airport… White screen,then nothing. OMFG, I’m lost.doomed,royally screwed without my iPhone.
Ok, on the plane I decide to go straight to a genius bar as soon as I touch down in Vegas.
I made an appointment with a genius for 9:40, the last one. I’m worried as I hold my brick and describe how it just died. But the Apple store at Ceasar’s has “the two Eriks” and they smiled,calmed me down and gave me a new phone, all within 45 minutes. Sweet! Now this morning I’m a bit bleary eyed but I made the stuttle bus out to bootleg and I’m ready to ride the new Cannondale six13.eeeee.I just squealed like a girl.



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