First the pepper-spray came out, then the switchblade. At that point, I began to wonder about my life-choices. See, it all started with a Motorola and an ad on KSL. I’d decided it was time for a new iPhone, or at least one new to me, when my phone ended up in the classifieds. “Like New Nexus 6, 32GB, $225 OBO.”It took a few days, had some interest here and there, but eventually the phone rang. “You still have the Nexus 6?” he said. ”Yeah, using it right now.””I’ll take it.