I feel old. On the BBC website is an article titled "My summer living
without broadband" in which a journalist named Zoe Kleinman bemoans her
fate at having to live for a couple of months with slow internet access.
Back in my day (he says, channeling his dad) when I left the house I
didn't just live without broadband, I didn't just live without wi-fi, I
didn't just live without internet, I didn't even just live without
computers. I lived without a telephone because a telephone was something
that was in your your house, not your pocket. I expect that thirty
years from now Zoe will be writing something just like this about
whichever technology is then current. There's an outside chance I might
still be alive to read it. And I'll still be feeling old.
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