I was the last person in America to acquire a smartphone. I swear, two-year-olds and nursing home residents had iPhones before me. But I was fine. Really, I was, I didn’t need an iPhone. In fact I was starting to get creeped out by how attached people were getting to these things. Are you really watching a movie and playing Temple Run at the same time? Yup, until my trusty old dumb phone (waterproof, bombproof, dust-proof but alas not lose-proof) took a dive out of my pocket and was never seen from again, I was perfectly content being antiquated. Continue reading →