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May. 23rd, 2004 05:59 pmFriend gets up from couch to go to bathroom. My cell phone rings. It's the from the friend, but he's still in the hall. I decide his pocket has phoned me, and refuse the call. He returns from the bathroom, and I tell him that his pocket phoned me and he locks his phone. Then my phone rings again, this time to tell me I have voice mail. Much laughing follows.