Small tackle box with my wallet and cellphone in it, off a dock at high tide surge and 50' of water (Ironically, the wallet and cellphone were put in to keep dry from the rain). Two weeks later I was wading and chasing pinks with a fly and slowly my brand new cell phone drowned in my pocket. My cellphone before this one was put into a steaming hot, fresh cup of joe as I was both reaching for the cup and wanting to put the phone down,, caffeine is not always our friend.
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