The Good Ol' Days.
I speak for the majority of my generation when I admit to forgetting the details of how we once communicated before the technological boom --on rotary phones after school, for hours and hours and hours. Or how plans were made and kept --play dates arranged by parents in the after school playground with pick-up times agreed upon in advance. Or how scrabble games were (fairly) won --by picking the z's and q's out of gray, shiny bags with only a slight possibility of (real-life) cheating. Or how flirting was initiated --via hand-written notes between science and math classes. Now we reminisce our favorite pastimes on facebook walls and twitter posts while simultaneously blogging about the good ol' days... Enjoy!
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