The only phone I ever really coveted was the Nokia 2112 or whatever it was called. The one from the first Matrix film that had a springloaded cover that slid open when you pressed a button.
Yeah I never got one but my mate Tony did. Admittedly didn't have quite the same level of cool in the hand of a fat balding lad from Manchester as it did Neo.
My first mobile was one of the motorola bricks. It met its end when I put it in the chest pocket of my overalls and bent over to pick up an opened gallon of white gloss… plop.
Its successor was one of the near indestructable Nokia bricks - but it met a similar end in a gallon of black gloss.
I later had a cool swivel camera phone… woodstain.
I haven’t dropped a phone in paint for a while. Which is some tempting of fate. Tbf though, I don’t wear overalls anymore.
I had a T20. It was tiny. Forgot it was in my jeans pocket when I threw them in the wash. I'd only had it two weeks, but the bastards at Phones4U in Vic Centre refused to replace it, despite me confirming it had been nowhere near water. They sent it off to be checked. I didn't pay the £25 to have it returned to me.
I had motorola flip as my first phone, then a nokia brick (leap forward), then a nokia communicator (huge leap forward), it's all rather stagnated after that.