Do you remember the days when you had a house phone to answer—yes a house phone! You know, the one connected to the wall, by a cord! *gasp* I assume if you’re interested and reading this bog post, you’re old enough to remember having a house phone—perhaps even one without caller ID. I remember getting so frustrated and quickly pressing *69 if I missed the call, because God forbid I didn't know who had called. Oh, the agony – reckon, I was probably in the 8th grade and no one really had anything important to tell me anyhow. But that’s beside the point.
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