Hmm… the title’s a hangover from the previous post.
And it doesn’t help that I am hearing to the Song for the 10th time today…
My phone broke down a few weeks ago… so I brought my phone to a local “electronic hub” to get it fixed. Asked around quite a few shops but no one seemed to be able to do a proper diagnosis of the problem… Ok, I didn’t really give them a chance… I start leaving when they are in the middle of looking for the “on” button.
The only shop that passed the first screening (successfully locating the “on” button after only 3 minutes) asked me to leave it with them for 1 day, but I don’t think I’ll take the chance.
Anyway, let’s go back to the repair guy. I am not making the next part up… He started fiddling around with it then poked it with some complicated (and thus professional) looking machinery and gauges before taking out the battery, wait for it…stuck out his tongue and started licking the connection point of the battery!!!
Afterwhich, he very diligently replace the battery back in the phone and looked expectantly as I press the Power button on the phone. I think he really expects that the miracle cure to have worked. What can I say? I think I’m just glad that he was the one that put the battery back in the phone.
GOOD GOD Y’ALL!