Because when you drop your mobile phone in his car, he will (hopefully) make an extra special effort to get it back to you. True story, it happened to me today. He got it back to me in about half an hour!
I didn’t know if he’d find it because I had it on vibrate, so he wasn’t able to hear me phone it, anyway. My last dialled call was to Vancouver and that’s what he dialled, too, so when my cousin Tosca called and asked, “Did you get your phone back?” it took me a couple of seconds to figure out how on earth she knew it was missing in the first place!
Photo: Meknes, Morocco — a petits taxi interior, where many a prayer is sent up with white knuckles
