It was a good and reliable phone, always ringing loud and true, but is now lost to the drifts of the snows of time. Let us now observe a moment of silence.
So not two weeks after I decided to airbrush my phone I lost it in a snowbank. The battery was low and died before I had a chance to find it. The irony is thick. I am not a superstitious person, but I am undecided about whether I will airbrush my next phone, and if so what the subject matter will be.