I bump into an old friend, cool Phil
, in a cafe or bar or something. He was a real free spirit
who had decided he wanted to live in Hungary
. I admired his courage
. While he is out of the room, his cheap, blue mobile
goes off. I can't see him, so I answer and try to explain that he's unavailable. The phone is getting a very weak signal but I understand the caller has a question
for Phil. I ask if I can help but the signal is so poor that I can't understand the question
I can't understand the question.
Needless to say, I wake up feeling pretty upset...