Soon after I hung up, the grandma who came and sat beside me; her phone rang. She dug into her plastic bag and whipped out her state of the art technology - iPhone 4. Her grandson's picture was flashing on the screen. She slided the bar across the screen and 'Harlow'. A few short exchange with the boy and her conversation was over. She turned and saw me curiously peering at her phone. She pointed to her phone and said, "My grandson." I smiled at her. She saw herself as a old lady connecting affectionately with her grandchild, I saw a hip grandma who carries an iphone 4.
"my 5 year old technology"-cj |
AWESOME!
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