When Technology Fails
I got a text message this morning from a friend of mine.
"Stoopid [sic] question. Do you have [my ex husband's] cell number?"
I called her back to tell her I couldn't find it, and she explained that the problem was she was heading over to pick up a few of her things that were still in the apartment, and the buzzer wasn't working. She was supposed to call him when she got there... except....
"Wait a minute," she said, "Did we have land line?"
"You don't remember if you had a land line? You were married.... you were living there... "
"Wait. I think he had a phone in his home office. Let me try this one."
Nope. Disconnected.
I was instructed to send him an email to tell him that she would be outside of his building at the designated time, and that he should either call her, or just let her in.
I got a call an hour later. He hadn't gotten the email (because, of course, he wasn't looking for it), so she had resorted to screaming his name from the street.
He buzzed her in. Problem solved.
