GOOD OL' GRANNY

So, my Grandma who lives in Henderson NV decided to make a drive to Utah (5 hour drive) by herself to come to my cousin's wedding. She was really nervous about it, but had to come because she had made something for the bride's maids. So, she packs up her car and sets out on her journey. She makes a stop at Jo-Ann fabric in St. George (about the halfway point) to get some lace or something for whatever she's making. She heads to the gas station to fill up and goes to get her phone to call her sister to tell her where she's at and she can't find her phone! She's freaking out, thought she must've left it at Jo-Anns, so she goes back to the store and asks if they have found a phone. They hadn't. She's freaking out. They tell her they'll call it for her so they can see if someone answers. But, she says she doesn't know her cell number. She remembers that she had written it in some book she carries around that is out in the car. She comes back in with the number and the clerk calls it. Guess what? A phone - her cell phone rings. It's in her pocket. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!!!!!