So, you are standing in the supermarket, minding your own business and the phone goes off.
Not YOUR phone, but the phone of another lettuce-seeking individual trying to decide between lollo rosso and baby spinach leaves with rocket and watercress. You look up and find that all the other meercats shoppers in the vicinity have done likewise. The phone continues to ring and several people are now scrambling in bags and pockets double checking that their phone (which previously played the 1812 overture) hasn't had a personality transplant and become an electric frog in the short distance from the car to the produce department.
I mean, I know what my phone sounds like.
I'm not sure where this puts me in the ring-tone-age-test.
How accurate is this?
I used to work with an apparently happily married woman whose ringtone changed one Tuesday morning from the Nokia one we all love to hate to Tom Jones' "Sex Bomb". It gave the attendees at the Team Meeting plenty to talk about over coffee, I can tell you!
So, if I rang you right now, what would you hear?
Are you age-appropriate?
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