Well I’m back. At least for a few days. It has been another series of life events for the past several days. We closed on the house in East Texas, an old friend died, and I got an iPhone.
I don’t need an iPhone, don’t want an iPhone, but I have one. My cell phone is tied to my daughter’s account, so she got me one. So far I have learned to turn it on and off. And, I have discovered there is not an app for grumpy old men to learn how to use this dang thing. It is beyond my limited understanding why anyone would want such a device.
The presidential debate has passed. I missed most of it. I just wish I could miss most of the term of whom ever wins. It won’t matter, I suppose, I’ll spend the next four years trying to figure out the iPhone. Is Siri supposed to say "*#@%+#@*?"
At least for today, it’s back to onward and upward, where ever that is.
I really wish the iPhone had a rotary dial.
PMO
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