I'm sorry but you can't call me.....

My phone is broken. Let me tell you the story.

My dear friend Mikala got us tickets to the Beaver Game this afternoon and we all went and it was lovely, Garrett's parents took Jack for the afternoon which was so wonderful of them! Mikala lives close to the Stadium so we just met there and then walked to the game, and back during halftime for a few beers. Well after the game while we were walking back, Garrett decided it was a good idea to just throw my phone on the ground and it broke of course! The screen is all befuddled and you can't see anything but cracked insides which is just so sad. I got a text message later and I was distraught because I can't see it! What does it say?? OHMYGOD!! So now I need a new phone and you, my friends, cannot get ahold of me. I think this was a secret ploy of Garrett's, so that I cannot call him. Well. Now I might just break HIS phone!

GO BEAVS!!!