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My Dad’s Cell Phone
Over the Holidays, I asked my Dad why he hadn’t been sending me as many pictures with his cell phone as he used to. He told me, “My cell phone camera is broken. All the pictures are black.” He handed me the phone and said, “Maybe you can fix it.”

First thing I noticed was a ruber protective covering. I asked him, “Is this a new cover?” He said, “Yeah.” Then I flipped the phone around.

I said, “I like it. It feels very nice.” Then I took the cover off…

…and said, “I’m surprised you’re lens can’t shoot pictures through the cover”.














