Once again, I find myself behind in my blog postings. It has been a sad story of a broken wash machine, refrigerator, truck and promises. Sounds like a typical day in a trailer park. And I do not want to live in one of those to make things more accurate in my life.
Trust me, the ideas are there but they are not ready to be published.
But I have to post something.
And here is the realization I have come to.
CELLPHONES ARE BABY MONITORS
FOR ADULTS!
Believe it or not. You can live without the electronic “woobie“.
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