Battle of the 'bots.
You may recall a certain nifty washing machine that I geeked out over, a year or two ago. It does a GREAT job. It washes the heck outta my clothes, and centrifuges them dry enough that the dry cycle takes less time. It uses less soap. It just... it generally makes me happy.
But there are times when operator error in its use makes me unhappy.
Like, say, when I hurridly last night gathered up clothes for a wash and picked up my wife's jeans where she had shed them in the dark, and washed her iPhone.
It's a really clean paperweight, now. I've accepted that it will NEVER work again.
I just got off the phone the most Apple-icious guy I know. I have gone complete through denial, still feeling rage, sadness, and am going through my bargaining phase.
So, 18 year old phone. What's my best solution to get my wife back into a Genius Bar?
I am in soooo much trouble, right now.
I was just doing a little laundry in the dark.