Cookie,
On Halloween 2005, I was carrying a box of lily bulbs across the snow covered foot bridge between my camp and the neighbor's property where I had parked the truck (freak snowstorm brought down 2 apple trees across my road), when I slipped and fell into the brook (Google the Huntington River in Vermont and the infamous ). My cell phone, pager, wallet, and yours truly got soaked. I went under water and had to grab the rocks on the side to pull myself out.
I was more worried about the cell phone and pager, both new that year, than I was about anything else. I don't know why, but both of them made it and are still in use today. Maybe it was because I set them both on the defrost ports inside the truck and turned the heat and fan on high.
The pager got soaked again the following year while I was trying to unplug a culvert in the smaller brook on my property that had stopped up during a rain storm. Water was going all over the road, and while trying to unplug it with an old shovel (in which the handle broke). I slipped, and once again ended up getting soaked, the pager along with it. It survived again, I don;t know why.
Thankfully neither device has ended up in the toilet. But when I fell into the Huntington River, I felt like something being flushed down a TOTO!!!
Pager, cell phone, and the curator of the Antique China Hutch remain alive and well!
achutch in Vermont