Do you remember life before the internet?
I’ll be thirty nine in thirty two days.
Yes.
Yes, I remember life before the internet.
I remember being thirsty for knowledge as a youngling. My addiction to book was well-founded in the dusty stacks of the library, where there was one, maybe two computers. Or word processors. I remember days before cell phones, too.
I’m not “old”, in my mind. I’m older. There is a marked difference.
Postmark Wonderland 