
My husband, a property manager at the time, was an early adopter. He had to get physical therapy because his neck froze up from holding "the brick" with his shoulder while driving and writing. When they became affordable for personal use, I got a tiny Motorola and gradually became dependent on it. After my 19-year-old assistant showed me how to schedule reminders on my cell phone calendar, I officially couldn't live without it any more.
I always liked watching Star Trek. To me, the "communicators" that allowed the crew to talk to each other from anywhere no matter how far apart they were, were just as futuristic as space travel in warp speed and the ability to beam up. Our cell phones aren't as powerful and convenient as the voice-activated combadge transponders they wore on their uniforms, but we're getting there. And when those come out, I want one!
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