Remember the good old days? The days when we went off to college and then you never heard from us again, except when we showed up on your doorstep at holidays with an entire semester’s worth of dirty laundry? There was one phone in the hallway that you could call home from, collect. Letters? Who wrote letters?
Now kids have cell phones. And t’internets. If they aren’t calling me, they’re IMing me … or sending me email. Or phone pictures.
Today, I got an e-card. I love e-cards, esp. from someecards.com, where they enjoy a warped sense of humor much like mine. And the girl’s.
Here is today’s missive from college: