Did I mention we got a cell phone?
A few weeks ago Mr. X dropped the koosh balls he was juggling and announced, "I think I need a cell phone."
"What!?" I asked nearly falling off the couch.
"You know, for my trip to San Francisco. A good disposible one is all I need."
So yes, we have a $20 prepaid cell phone. Don't ask me the number; I don't know what it is.