People are awesome

I went to Cambridge Brewing Company to visit with my Cleveland friends and their (now my) Attleboro friends. I took Storrow to get there and apparently when I was rounding the corner at Charles MGH, my phone fell out of my pocket. I go to look for my phone when I get off the bike, I check for messages, but... no phone. Um.... I was certain I had it when I left, so when I meet up with the boys, I check back home via Dale's cell. Then I call my phone when K says it's not visible inside or outside. Lo, but someone answers and we met up after he was done at the Watermelon Festival (at The Common), and in the meantime I hung out with entirely faaaaaabulous guys. People are awesome.
Lesson to self: No objects in my back pocket while I'm on the bike. I'm going to find a holster soon.