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to be a mix of aging and nostalgia. Remember when the main
mode of communication was a rotary dial payphone costing a
nickle? I do. My, how things have changed. Not for the better.
A postage stamp once was 5 cents. Now it is 50 cents. A gallon
of gas used to be about 25 cents, now it is $4.50. Before the advent
of twitface and email, we communicated by actually talking to each
other. Seemed more authentic. Perhaps before our memories fade-out
completely, we can reminisce with fondness those times long gone.

Thanks for the OT!