The definition of irony

I just read Fred Wilson’s most recent post on, loosely speaking, net neutrality, and then I wrote a long and thoughtful comment to the entry on my phone. While I was getting set to hit submit, I thought about how shitty it would be if it somehow got deleted without posting.

And I hit the wrong button on my phone. So, no comment. Nothing. Fifteen minutes completely wasted, with my laptop sitting right here.

That just pisses me off. But later I’m sure it will be funny.