This is what happens when you unknowingly drop your iPhone in a snow drift, and then your hubby "finds it" in the snow blower's engine.
This was last winter, and I looked for that damn phone everywhere. It had my whole life in it and I was frantic.
Hubby suggested I not replace the (expensive, can't live without, tons of apps) iPhone and return to using a regular cell. *glare* Yeah, right!
HAVE A FANTASTIC WEEKEND!