From A (Not So) Great Height

So I dropped my iPhone today, first time ever by the way, and smashed its screen into shards. It was a moment of unbelieveable horror, like the death of a pet. I dropped it from about three feet high onto a cobbled street; not recommended. That glass isn't as tough as you might think it is folks.

The moral of the story? Buy a f**cking protective case for your iPhone or feel the end of January wrath of £139 for a replacement handset from the Apple Store! Don't be a fool like me! But don't pay O2's scandalous 'you can only get these from us' insurance cover either.