First let me say that I am far from a dedicated cell phone
person. I don't feel obligated to know where my family is
at any given moment. Yesterday, I wished that I had been
more vigilant.
I had been to the mall shopping for Ted and my route
goes down Key Blvd which is not the best area. I saw a
white, adult male in the yard fighting with about seven
black juveniles. It could have been harmless but it didn't
look that way to me. About a block past the altercation, I puilled over to call 911. My cell phone battery was dead.
I called when I got home about l5 minutes later but doubt
if it did a particle of good since the fight was probably over.
I realize now how negligent I was not keeping my phone
charged. Shame on me.