There are few things as entertaining to me as watching my husband, Garey, operate a cell phone. I’ve said often, we keep young people at our work place because they are so good with technology, and to their credit, they do their best to help us old people navigate the technological pitfalls that trip us up.
On Friday, Lucas walked into my office, carrying Garey’s cell phone, and asked, “What’s Garey’s password to his phone?”
I stared blankly. “Garey has a password on his phone?” I asked, “I thought he refused to set one up.”