Can you hear me now?

[Thomas]

WW, get the vibrating one--you might change your mind.

One more cell story: I'm walking along West 4th Street, across from Washington Square. It's a busy evening in December, many out shopping. Some young lady is in front of NYU talking on her cell so loud that you can hear her voice echoing off the buildings, and she is telling someone else not only what she did the night before but where she is at that very moment and where she is headed--and it all had to do with her sex life. All of a sudden a few of us realize she tells the person on the other end that she is standing on West 3rd Street. About four or five of us close to her (me included) yell into her phone "No she isn't, she's on West 4th Street," and I add, "with another guy."