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posted by Richard Rife on February 22nd, 2010 at 5:51 PM

Today we drove to the Salt Lake Airport to catch our flight to Anaheim for a week of meetings and fun at or near Disneyland.

We had in our garage Mary's baby seat. She is due about March 10, but if she came early, she'd need it while we're in CA. So, we arranged to drop it off to Logan who works near the Bangerter exit of the freeway.

We were to make the dropoff at the Harmon's parking lot just east of the freeway. Janet texted Logan when we were at the point of the mountain, so he'd know it was time to jump in his car at work and meet us for the baby seat pickup.

Well, Logan wasn't there when we arrived. So we called him. He was still at his office. He had no idea we were already there. The reason: Janet had texted him the words "We ate at Pony of the Mountain."

He figured Pony of the Mountain was a typo for Point of the Mountain, but thought we had been delayed because we had stopped to eat. So much for texting without glasses when you're in your early 50s.

last edited on February 22nd, 2010 at 5:52 PM

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Richard Parsons says:

Leave it to Janet to keep us in stitches. At least she keeps up with her husband at times with her humor. She is a good sport about it as well.

February 23rd, 2010 at 8:15 AM

Janet says:

So much for predictive texting!

February 22nd, 2010 at 10:25 PM

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