A Day Without Batteries

A wonderful morning was proposed as the sun broke through the clouds in the room of a 21 year old man named Austin. On the sheets of his bed in no hurry to get out of bed, begins to notice something that could change the whole dynamic of your time. Its alarm is dead. He quickly jumps to his feet, worried that he has slept his last hours 8:00 am-05: 00 pm skypemate windows 7 work schedule, begins to find his true Motorola V60 that never fails. "Ahh. There you are!" Austin says with a sigh of relief. Suddenly, using a cell phone, you realize something important is missing. Austin cries of panic: "Where is the battery?" Soon your AC adapter only to find the cables have been chewed by a cat named Fluffy. "Oh, no. "He says." Why now and why now August. "Then Austin starts his eyes to blink when VCR 8:45 am. Hopes that gently whispers," I can not believe this ... "

After running through their cupboards like a cyclone and eat a quick breakfast to a flying squirrel, hop in the car only to realize that your car will not start. Turn the key and increasingly difficult to crack the password to help start the car, start to get nervous and bounced impatiently, "Now therefore, the battery! Do not die on me now!" In complete disappointment and frustration of Austin decided to stay home with the hope of buying new batteries. He opens the way to your Motorola MD700 Wireless expects the battery still has life, and it's only been a year since I purchased the phone. "Please do not tell me ...", says Austin in an attempt to make a call. "WHAT IS GOING ON! Argh!" Cries when launching the phone through the kitchen, landing a few inches from Fluffy. It quickly gets treading the ground like a wild bull. Little did I know, Fluffy left an "accident" on the kitchen floor. At that time, Austin slides his foot on the ground, shifting his weight in everything that makes him lose control of your foot balanced only. Cry with her hands in an attempt to achieve a solid base to control the balance, but pulling the fabric of the kitchen table and pull the fruit pieces and scattered on the floor. Poor Austin is located on the floor, covered with plates of fruit, and a present left by Fluffy.


Developed unfortunately, Austin finally makes the decision of batteries for the only way I can, via the Internet. 10 minutes from Austin believes that the batteries need a trusted site. He puts the priority agenda, regardless of the shipping since I was in dire need of batteries to keep time flowing properly. Relieved their problems will be over tomorrow, comes to the TV remote to activate the entertainment system. Once again, Austin starts to get nervous and start to notice that the remote does not respond. "What the hell is going on?" Austin said with a confused tone. Suddenly, thunder strike to send a vibration through the house to produce electricity to flash and cut off. "This is not my day." Austin says angry and upset. Then try to find anything that would give birth. Take a flashlight. "No, no work." Then he takes out a large flashlight. "He died too? Something is very wrong." He says. So instead decided to go to bed only. Tired of dragging a bad day in bed hoping that tomorrow will be better.

It's morning again and nothings changed. Do not have batteries. And still have time. Suddenly a voice in the distance ... Knock "Knock! Fed Ex!" Austin leaps to his feet as a child of four years waiting for his father to extended battery for hp laptop come home on Christmas night, "Finally! He is here! "He swallows companies package their hands, draw a line scribbled fast as a signature, and closes the door without a word, but only a smile and a twinkle in his eyes twinkling. The worst is over. Thank you for the name in the Reading package "Atbatt.com" and put your new battery to charge. Then he heard the engine of a car rolling away from home. Quickly grab your wallet, Austin yells, "I'll be there, Amy!" Then Amy responds: "Come on! We'll be late! Do not make me late again or I fire! "Austin laughed and began to make inroads outside their home. With one last look of your car died, said:" Atbatt really should think about selling car batteries. "