I had this cell phone. It was created from brimstone in the depths of hell. It would turn on and off whenever convenient, it would drop calls, make calls, turn itself from silent to driving mode to as loud as humanly possible all by itself. That and it was with a cellular carrier that was less than desirable. Well, today we were driving down the road and Alison was making an important phone call when her phone decided it didn't want her to talk any more. So we chose to change carriers today. Actually, we were picking up the new car so we were discussing the switch on the way back and it dropped our conversation too. In the store picking up our new phones, I got this master plan of ridding the family of the cursed phone and came across an excellent idea...:twisted: Attached is the image of a cellular phone after being spun out on by a 1999 Suburban. :mrgreen: The funniest part of all is that I had this thing on my desk and keyboard and it decided to turn on yet again. The speaker was all busted up so it sounded rough but it still turned itself on after all of that. :shock: It was pure evil.