Deep Fried Cellphone

This is a short story about my sis cellular.
She works in a hamburger place (doesn't matter which one), But it's in the air port.
So she was making some fries (chips as I like to call them), and dropped her phone into it.
It's deep fired hot oil, and it takes no prisoners
They laughed, they cried, they yelled. Nothing help. So they turned on the MP3 player.
This what happen to it:





Well they cleaned the oil and stuff, but I'm not sure I would like to eat there.
Ever. But who will say no to some free chips?
So the next time you eat some fries, remember the phone and laugh with it.

By the way, she still works there! So there.