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...