I forgot to pick up my mobile phone when I went out today,
and by the time I realised the fact it was too late to go back and fetch it. I
thought of all the difficulty and distress that would have been caused if something had gone wrong with the trip, and came up with the three stages of Technological
Dependency:
1. Enjoy the novelty.
2. Grow to rely on it.
3. Become enslaved to it.
And on the way out I called at the supermarket. My basket
contained:
One bag of porridge oats
One can of kidney beans
One bottle of premium beer
That’s the sort of thing that gets you a reputation.
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