yoopermom
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(This happened to DH last week and he is still stewing, so I'm coming to the all knowing for an answer....)
DH has a friend (we will call him Piglet) who lives 6 hours away. They agreed to meet at a city pretty much in the middle for lunch and an afternoon of visiting. They agreed on a time but not a place (mistake number one, but I wasn't in on the planning). I get a text half an hour after the meet time from Piglet saying my DH wasn't answering his phone. I called/texted, also no answer. NOT at all like DH, so I was getting worried, too.
Fifteen minutes later, my phone rings and caller i.d. shows "Texas Roadhouse". It was DH, all flustered and upset. He got almost to the meet up, realized he didn't have his phone, and literally couldn't think of how to get access to one. He stopped at a gas station, dollar store, asked a few random people on the street, etc, and they all looked at him like he was an axe murderer. So he went into TR, sat at the bar and ordered a beer, explained his plight to the bartender, who took pity on him and let him borrow the house phone. (And, yes, they ate lunch there and tipped the bartender very well).
It really made me think, though, about how there really aren't any payphones any more, you can't count on the kindness of strangers, so if something happens to your phone and you're alone/far from home, what do you do? Does the idea of a "courtesy phone" even exist anymore? I told him that if push came to shove he could have bought a tracphone, activated it, and used it.
Any other ideas?
Terri
DH has a friend (we will call him Piglet) who lives 6 hours away. They agreed to meet at a city pretty much in the middle for lunch and an afternoon of visiting. They agreed on a time but not a place (mistake number one, but I wasn't in on the planning). I get a text half an hour after the meet time from Piglet saying my DH wasn't answering his phone. I called/texted, also no answer. NOT at all like DH, so I was getting worried, too.
Fifteen minutes later, my phone rings and caller i.d. shows "Texas Roadhouse". It was DH, all flustered and upset. He got almost to the meet up, realized he didn't have his phone, and literally couldn't think of how to get access to one. He stopped at a gas station, dollar store, asked a few random people on the street, etc, and they all looked at him like he was an axe murderer. So he went into TR, sat at the bar and ordered a beer, explained his plight to the bartender, who took pity on him and let him borrow the house phone. (And, yes, they ate lunch there and tipped the bartender very well).
It really made me think, though, about how there really aren't any payphones any more, you can't count on the kindness of strangers, so if something happens to your phone and you're alone/far from home, what do you do? Does the idea of a "courtesy phone" even exist anymore? I told him that if push came to shove he could have bought a tracphone, activated it, and used it.
Any other ideas?
Terri

