I know when it happened. . . .the smart phone . . .
sitting here waiting for a minor repair on my car at the dealership.
As I look around me, everyone is in "the position". . . Head down ,
I used to be able to kill an hour in the blink of an eye.
that same hour seems to be endless. Even with the constant stream of
useless information flying at me, it seems as though time is slowing
Oh well, back to the useless bits of random information.