Yesterday my roommate and I went in search for an ATT store because his brand new phone died. I expect nothing less from ATT. We took the train to Tirramar which runs westward from the university.
Once there we had to walk to the store. On the map it appeared to be a ghetto location, but Kellen assured me that it was an upper-class neighborhood. He was correct and it was a pleasant walk among the tan colored mini-mansions housing their BMW's and Audi's. We found the ATT store and proceded to wait for assistance. We wait. And wait. AND WAIT. Until finally the new Iphone 15 comes out before Kellen can get his brand new Iphone 4 fixed. Apparently ATT stores are the same here as back home. I have a theory that all ATT stores and conjoined by some weird time nexus where upon exiting the store it is 2 weeks into the future. And of course ....they can't fix his phone. Deflated, we tread back home. Only to be re-inflated by the 2 ice cream stores we saw: Ben and Jerry's and Maggie Moo's.
We elected for Maggie Moo's and I have decided that it holds the record for World's Best Icecream.
Walking back we saw odd trash can holders that were in the ground. I don't really get why they were in the ground. The trash people would have to lift some serious poundage! Unless they had some device to suck it up, some...garbageman vacuum.
That's all for now. The internet is INSANELY slow today. ARG!
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