Joy of joys, I have the pleasure of carrying the on-call pager with me this week. It wouldn’t be so bad except for the fact that there’s also a lot of activity going on this week that would likely cause the sucker to go off at inopportune times.

The other day I had the pager in one pocket and my cell in the other pocket. All of a sudden, my pants started vibrating. I couldn’t tell where it was coming from. I started pawing around, trying to figure out the source. I did eventually find out that it was the pager just because it started ringing loudly.

See, 10 years ago, I never would have imagined that I’d have an issue with vibrating pants. Go figure.