Riding the cyber memory lane
Wireless laptops are too distracting!
Remember the good old days when you had several thousand pounds of electrical equipment hidden away in the box room, going on line meant braving the coldest room in the house, listening to that strange reassuring hissing noise that meant you were about to become part of the cyber community over a dial up network, web pages that loaded slow enough to allow you to read one paragraph before the next appeared, the total lack of photos and video, your husband yelling from the bottom of the stairs that he needs to use the phone .... happy days
Remember the good old days when you had several thousand pounds of electrical equipment hidden away in the box room, going on line meant braving the coldest room in the house, listening to that strange reassuring hissing noise that meant you were about to become part of the cyber community over a dial up network, web pages that loaded slow enough to allow you to read one paragraph before the next appeared, the total lack of photos and video, your husband yelling from the bottom of the stairs that he needs to use the phone .... happy days