Before I ever set eyes on a cell phone, I remember a discussion at work about how there was going to be a lottery for the right to operate a local cell phone system. What the heck? So, a lot of people who didn't have the capital to start such an enterprise entered ... figuring they could sell the rights for a pretty high price if they won.
Several years later, my very first cell phone sighting (different job, different town), my boss was so proud when he came in with what looked like a manly sized briefcase. He opened it and showed us his new cell phone with chargers and other accessories.
I like gadgets, but ... not that much ... I had no use.
They're smaller now, more powerful, cheaper, and a LOT more common.
Millions of them are disposed of every year.
Anyone can have a cell phone. People who literally don't have a roof over their heads,
have cell phones.
I have talked on a cell phone three times in my life, total time probably less than three minutes.
I was required by my job to take one of theirs on the road once. I made it perfectly clear that
if they needed to reach me they'd have to call twice: 1st to let me know I needed to stop the vehicle, and then the second call a minute later when I could answer it. NO way I will use
one while driving. PERIOD. I'm busy watching out for the other cellaholics who are trying to kill me.
There are many circumstances where you're treated as some kind of wacko if you don't
have a mobile phone. And, when I'm given that treatment, I just smile.
Sometimes when I'm out, I observe people on cells doing every imaginable thing: walking, biking, shopping, buying gasoline ... everywhere, people isolated from their immediate surroundings, glued to cell phones. It seems like a type of mass madness to me.
I enjoy being incommunicado when I'm in my car. Or hiking, or on the beach.
If I'm not in a situation where you can reach me by land line, I don't want to be reached.
I enjoy the solitude, I savor it, when it is available.
I've never been one to spend any amount of time just 'chatting' on the telephone (land line), if I want to talk I'd rather do it in person if possible. And, if the distance was too great for that then the long distance rates prevented long chatting anyway. Ah, you say, that's a good reason to get a cell phone. Not so fast, I have broadband internet and MagicJack. Not too mobile, but that's fine with me.
Members of my immediate family, and long time friends, can't figure it out. I've always loved gadgets and they seem to think that as a gadget freak, I'd be a natural to be a cellaholic too. They don't get it.
I may be the only person in the civilized world who has NEVER owned, nor wanted to own, a cell phone.
Am I the only refusnik left?
Several years later, my very first cell phone sighting (different job, different town), my boss was so proud when he came in with what looked like a manly sized briefcase. He opened it and showed us his new cell phone with chargers and other accessories.

I like gadgets, but ... not that much ... I had no use.
They're smaller now, more powerful, cheaper, and a LOT more common.
Millions of them are disposed of every year.

Anyone can have a cell phone. People who literally don't have a roof over their heads,
have cell phones.
I have talked on a cell phone three times in my life, total time probably less than three minutes.
I was required by my job to take one of theirs on the road once. I made it perfectly clear that
if they needed to reach me they'd have to call twice: 1st to let me know I needed to stop the vehicle, and then the second call a minute later when I could answer it. NO way I will use
one while driving. PERIOD. I'm busy watching out for the other cellaholics who are trying to kill me.
There are many circumstances where you're treated as some kind of wacko if you don't
have a mobile phone. And, when I'm given that treatment, I just smile.
Sometimes when I'm out, I observe people on cells doing every imaginable thing: walking, biking, shopping, buying gasoline ... everywhere, people isolated from their immediate surroundings, glued to cell phones. It seems like a type of mass madness to me.
I enjoy being incommunicado when I'm in my car. Or hiking, or on the beach.
If I'm not in a situation where you can reach me by land line, I don't want to be reached.
I enjoy the solitude, I savor it, when it is available.
I've never been one to spend any amount of time just 'chatting' on the telephone (land line), if I want to talk I'd rather do it in person if possible. And, if the distance was too great for that then the long distance rates prevented long chatting anyway. Ah, you say, that's a good reason to get a cell phone. Not so fast, I have broadband internet and MagicJack. Not too mobile, but that's fine with me.
Members of my immediate family, and long time friends, can't figure it out. I've always loved gadgets and they seem to think that as a gadget freak, I'd be a natural to be a cellaholic too. They don't get it.
I may be the only person in the civilized world who has NEVER owned, nor wanted to own, a cell phone.
Am I the only refusnik left?
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