My Super Shuttle driver RULED! I was picked up in Oakland and headed to SFO. I went about my business and headed to the ticket counter only to discover that I had lost my cell phone. FRAK! I was screwed, I thought. I don't know anyone's number by heart...except my ex's. How was I going to check in with my neighbor who was watching my cat while I was away. Anyway, a nice young lad in line before me lent me his cell phone and I called the dispatcher over at Super Shuttle. They contacted the driver, but he couldn't locate the phone. I was resigned to have lost it forever. Then, I decided to call my phone to see if anyone picked it up. No answer. I was glum.
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