Where Would You Be?
Sometimes I think back to my childhood... a.k.a. the "good ole' days"... when phones were not in our pockets, but on the wall inside our parent's home. They were literally attached to the wall, not to be removed and carried to your room or outside or car or to work. My childhood phone was rectangular in shape and mustard yellow in color. It had a spiraled cord that seemed to be twenty feet long, I swear. Long enough to reach down the hall and into the bathroom, where, from b