I used to hate cell phones. I have gotten so used to carrying one, that I dumped my landline and now use nothing but the cell. Generally I will cut it off in the bank, shopping line, etc.; or at the very least cut the ringer off.
It never fails though. Everyone at work knows that I am busy this morning, and not too call, but they did anyway, and of course I had neglected to cut the ringer off. I immediately hung up and turned the damn thing off, but it still irritated the hell out of me.
Something that I have noticed is that people who would never think about calling me on my home phone won’t hesitate to pick up and call me on the cell phone for the most insignificant iota of bullshit, which is probably why they called today. Fucking morons.