
Originally Posted by
McMurdo
I will put my phone in my sporran

A brief hijack -- I can't help but think back to being a youngster in New Hampshire in the 40s. We had a crank telephone, you cranked it and the operator, who happened to be my cousin, came on line and all you had to say was "put me through to Guy or Ray or Annie. No last names, she knew who you wanted.
Nowadays it seems that "phones" are used to take pictures more than to call people. Can't imagine what they will do in another 50 years.
proud U.S. Navy vet
Creag ab Sgairbh
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