Well, sometimes bad luck can be a good thing.
Like this afternoon, i was riding my bike down the road, with my gutar in its bag, on my back when i recieved a text message on a phone i was borroqwing from a friend, in my left hand.And because of all these fa\ctors (the wind, the bike, the guitar, and the pohone being in my left hand) i dropped the phone in a puddle. At first I said some profanities, then picked up the phone from the puddle and discovered that not only was the phone still working, but the water had washed away from dirt that was stuck in it from a previous encounter with a puddle.
The moral of the story is, sometimes clouds gave a silver lining.
