Yesterday AJ and I had a fun day at Busch Gardens.  After waiting a long time to ride the best ride in the park, the Griffon, we boarded the ride on the far right side of the cart.  After a fun twisty turny upsidedown time we got off and AJ asked if I knew where his cell phone was.  I asked if he was kidding.  He said no, checked his pocket again, and ran back to the ride to check.  We did not find it but when we got home he attempted to locate the phone using it’s GPS.  This didn’t work, however, because he had disabled it in the park to save battery.  This morning by some magic the gps signal turned on at 7:55am allowing us to finally track the phone.  It was lost on the incline to the ride, presumed smashed.  The photos are priceless and hilarious (we both had a big laugh about this) and so we thought we would share them.  The green dot is the phone in the middle of the track.  AJ now boasts that he has the best story on how he smashed his phone beating my story of smashing mine in January by launching it like a catapult into the asphalt of a parking lot from the BOB as I folded it up.  Enjoy!