Ming the Merciless
There is no mercy
- Location
- Inside my skull
I'd love to live in the 1950s. Brylcreem, Elvis, English Electric Lightning. Times were good.
Time to spend your 20p
I'd love to live in the 1950s. Brylcreem, Elvis, English Electric Lightning. Times were good.
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I'd have been an officer in the Army, perhaps a Major, definitely not staff rank, and all would have been rosy.
Only when i spend a couple of days in Lancashire do i use it to Facebook or CycleChat.
I'd have been an officer in the Army, perhaps a Major, definitely not staff rank, and all would have been rosy.
Life before mobile phones meant that once you were out, you were OUT. Especially in relation to the office.
When I first went self employed I actually looked at getting a licence for a radio system for the van so mrs Colly could speak to me if any potential customers had called and I might be in the area. Finding a phone box that wasn't vandalised or full of pish was impossible.
Edit: But younger still as a teen we did learn very useful skills such as 'tapping' out the number to get a free call.
If you went into a bike shop, per mobile, the staff could be expected to try ringing round a few of their other stores to find out if they had any in stock. And there'd be someone in store who'd know which ones would be the best ones to try.I've had a mobile since c2000 but pre smart phone, I rarely had it on me as it rarely left the house or my car's glovebox.
Even today, I don't have a big circle of friends and make few calls and don't send many messages but with a smart phone, I can browse the internet, listen to music, take photos or read books or magazines on it so I do tend to have it handy.
Last year on my Ayrshire trip, I suddenly realised how important phones have become to us when after cycling about two miles out of Ayr, I suddenly remembered I had left my phone on the charger on the very inaccessible plug in my b&b bedroom and turned and went to pick it up. It wasn't just the value of the phone (which is old) but I had my accommodation reservations, my ferry tickets, etc on it and losing it would have been very inconvenient to say the least.
Then when I suffered a tyre failure a few days later, and my efforts to source a Brompton tyre in any of the bike shops drew a blank, I was able to order one from Ebay and have it sent to where I was staying. I think this indicates how useful a smart phone can be when things go wrong.
The worst thing is people that demand instant responses to messages. I have a friend who will send a message on FB messenger and if I don't reply promptly, she will send one on Whatsapp and then an SMS message asking if I had seen the other messages and I find that very irritating.