I am now on my third smartphone, which might be my limit. I’m not having all that much luck here. Maybe I’m just not smart enough.
The first one just up and died one day. One minute it was an up-to-date electronic device; the next, it was a paperweight.
I then did something I almost never do. I called the phone people for help.
Ever since we entered the computer age, I have been loath to call the various help desks that exist for everything electronic. I guess it’s my personal version of the guy thing about not stopping and asking for directions. Which, come to think of it, I also don’t do.