When I was a kid, I would stop by a drug store on my way home from school and buy a cherry coke at the soda fountain. On the wall in the corner was a pay phone.
So I read with interest the other day about AT&T phasing out pay phones entirely. Who needs them anymore? My ten-year-old twins will probably go through their entire lives without using one a single time, and one day future generations will see a pay phone in some museum and wonder in amazement about how people used to get by without cell phones and laptops and broadband cards.
Speaking of broadband cards, I am posting this first blog while driving down I-35, coming back to Texas from covering the ice storm in Oklahoma. Here I am with a laptop, fully connected to the web, typing away while photographer Steve Stewart navigates around the semis trucking down the highway. Who would have imagined that, just a year or two ago?


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