Alas poor iPhone

Today I went into town. While paying for the car park ticket I dropped my iPhone. It was fine. On the way to the car I said to M, "I really must stop dropping my iPhone", and promptly dropped it again. It was fine. 10 minutes later we were home and I wrestled the dogs into the living room so M could brung the food shopping through. I dropped the phone AGAIN! This time it was not fine.