03-19-2012, 07:42 PM
Back in the early 2000's(2001 or 2002), my car broke down on the highway. I had to do it "old School" and walk to the nearest exit to use a pay-phone(remember those?..Put change in the slots to make a call). The next day, Better-Half and I went and got cell phones. One day, on the way to work, my cell rings. Its a kid wanting to talk"to his Aunt Carol". "Sure" I said,,"Tell me what kinda car she's driving and maybe I can flag her down". Guess he didn't realize it was a cell phone he called. Now a days...We just take it for granted the number we are given is a cell phone.
Torrington, Ct.
NARA Member #87
I went to my Happy Place, but it was closed for renovations.
NARA Member #87
I went to my Happy Place, but it was closed for renovations.
