I washed my cell phone the other day by submerging it in a tub of scalding, soapy dishwater, and it came out squeaky clean.
My downfall is that I don’t have a watch. Sans watch, I grab my phone to check the time. Friday night, with my right hand, I was trying to fill a pot full of water from the tap to cook some green beans. With my left hand, I was trying to check the cell phone. I should really know better than to tax my brain to attempt two tasks at the same time.
The result was . . .