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Originally Posted by Big Vito
I doubt we have any 19th century English workmen here
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Nope, we just hate automated looms.
For the most part I hate having a cell phone. People can find me whenever
they want, not when
I want. Of course, I can turn the dang thing off, but then I get told off later so it doesn't really save me any trouble.
On a more positive note, I did use text messages today to ask a friend's girlfriend if he'd ever tried Stranahan's Colorado Whiskey because his birthday (12/25) is coming up. They're glued to the hip on weekends and he'd hear if I called, but I could probably get a text message under the radar.