Cell phones, mobile phones... no more roaming, it's like you're always home. Everything you own is on that phone: appointments, dates, pictures, addresses, phone book, lil black book. Life begins and will end with that phone. Don't loose it. Life will stop till it's back in your hand. If it's gone for good, panic sets in. Gotta have that phone. Can't remember anybody's number. Can't do without it. It's part of life. Without it there is no life. Can ya dig it?
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That is so true. And I’m not even sure when it happened. I’m not one of these kids who was waiting to get a phone—I was around 45 when I grudgingly bought my first “smart phone”.
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