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.
Augustine’s Punic.
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