“Reboot!” he shouted at the computer. “Reboot!”
On Jon’s desk sat a plastic red toy phone. There was a handle on the side of the phone that you could turn to make a ringing sound. Jon cranked the handle.
“Ring, ring,” went the phone.
He picked up the receiver. “How dare you?” he shouted into it. “How dare you?” He belched into the mouthpiece and hung it back up.
Jon looked around the room. “Honey, are you home?” he called out. He waited a few seconds for a reply. Nothing.
Jon scratched his head. He sat there alone in the apartment.
This short is so true, by the way.