Yesterday Argon-Man and I were talking in the kitchen when I heard my phone ring in the other room. The ringtone alerted me that it was ‘family.’ The very second I pick up the phone it stops ringing. The caller ID on the outside LCD screens says:
I walk back into the kitchen. “Argon, where’s your phone?”
“It’s in the office. Why?”
*run back to office*
Argon-Man’s cell phone is laying on a shelf. In the office...