Ringtones. They're as bad as potato chips.
I mean it. I spent most of the afternoon fooling around with ringtones. I have so many ringtones now I could use a different one for each call until the end of the year. The current fave is a piano-rag riff from Copeland's "Billy the Kid." But there's a sweet little passage in Joe Henderson's "Felecidade" that's running a close second. And for formal occasions, there's always Beethoven's Fifth.
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