Obsolete Me

I don't use Facebook. I don't text. I don't have a smartphone. I don't have an Ipad. Therefore, I am old. Probably a good reason to stop talking to me, huh. It sure seems that way. How sad. Guess I shouldn't send you letters or emails (from my old traditional desktop computer) or cards or call you from my landline or my basic cell phone.

Technology is making me obsolete.

But if you still want me around, I'm here. Old but still working. Basic but still me. I know that counts with some of my friends and family. Are you one of them?

Dreary Saturday.