No, it's not a real miracle like the Toasted Elvis, or even the Corn Flake that looks like Indiana, or anything really astounding like that.
Well, maybe it's not a miracle after all. But, it is well worth noting that a significant event in the history of telecommunications has taken place today!
Y'all are gonna laugh...
The last living adult American under the age of 83 has finally got hisself a cellular telephone. Yep!
I have resisted getting a cellular telephone all these years for several reasons. One being that The Mrs. has one, and we never go anywhere without the other...oh, maybe running errands and such. But we've worked together in our business for so many years, and always travel together, so there just really didn't seem to be much of a need.
Another reason is that my land line has a US/Canada Toll-free number attached to it that my customers can use to place orders, or make inquiries. That is a big part of my business, so I needed to keep that in place, and couldn't justify the expense of another telephone I'd likely not use much, or at all.
But, we are in a real time of transition here at Andy's Place. Our business, and work situation is changing, and I'm not going to be around the office all the time to field calls. Plus, I'll be needing to stay in touch with The Mrs. while I'm "out."
So, I got the bright idea of calling my long distance provider, and asking how much trouble it would be to transfer my incoming toll-free number from my current land line to a cellular telephone. The answer was, "No problem, Andy! I can do it for you right now."
Now, that was easy, huh?
It's weird. I got my first "place of my own" in the Fall of 1978, and for those 32 years, there has never been a time that there was not a hard-wired land line hooked up to Andy's Place. Except for a few days, or a couple of weeks while we were in between houses, there has always been a solid hook-up. So, it felt pretty funny talking to the nice lady at AT&T the other day, and telling her that Andy's Place no longer had need of their service.
I would write down my new number for y'all, but I read things about not putting out too much info on the worldwide computer, so I won't. But some of my non-virtual friends won't be able to call me on the old line, so if you want it, G-mail me at justandysplace@gmail.com, and I'll shoot it to you.
Anyway, let's just suffice it to say that I feel very 90's!
Dang, there's a lot of buttons on this little thing...