In the landline world there was down time. You left home, you looked around, you saw people, you daydreamed. This is a lament for the landline, a rhapsody for its dial tone, a hymn to the way it connected people. It’s the little things we miss.
from Pocket https://www.nytimes.com/2019/12/20/opinion/landine-phone.html
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