I’ve been busy this past year – making videos, attending press events, establishing professional contacts, writing for various tech sites and constantly trying to find somewhere close to home to work 9-5 so that I wouldn’t be too far away from my wife and newborn.
I test phones everyday, from the consumer low level to the developer dream devices. I take them apart, and i put them back together. I take hundreds of pictures and then I delete them after comparison. I travel from location to location picking the brains of cell phone stores and then bestowing knowledge upon them; until one day my phone went and played dead on me.
Sure, I tried to fix it myself. After all I do it all anyway, right? I tried different methods over and over; buying this part, replacing it, fixing this, manipulating that – none of it worked. I was at a loss. Head hung in shame, I sought out to find somewhere a decent distance from me to repair and restore my device to something of a brand new state. After days of searching, I nonchalantly drove by a shopping center that seemed to glow against the night sky – that’s when I walked into Smart Phone Repair.
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