Who you gonna call?

So I just found a 350-minute prepaid phone card in my purse. You know, those things that people used to pay for long-distance phone calls before everyone over the age of 9 purchased a cell phone? Anywho, so I know my mom gave this to me before I got my first cell phone, which was December 2000. Which puts this prepaid phone card at about 6.5-7 years old. I thought it would be amusing to check the balance on it. Turns out I have 269 minutes remaining. Apparently this was before they came up with the idea of "let's charge the consumer 5 minutes per day if their card goes into inactive mode." I don't know who I'm gonna call, but you might want to plant yourself by your phone just in case.

Count much?

I see that it's been awhile since I posted. Unfortunately for you, I have nothing fantastic to say right now except to comment on my previous post. After a midnight wandering on the golf cart trails last night, it would appear as though I actually live on the 14th hole, not the 15th hole. I know. I'm such a disappointment.