The Mystery of the Memorised Number
Remember the days before cell phones were glued to our hands? Back when the pinnacle of social connection was a chunky, brightly colored landline phone? Yeah, those were the days. And for some reason, despite it being the dark ages of communication, I can still, clear as day, recall my childhood best friend’s phone number. It’s a completely useless piece of information now, like knowing the Pythagorean theorem by heart (seriously, when was the last time that came in handy?), but it’s lodged in there, taking up valuable brain space.
Why do I still remember this ancient numerical code? Well, let me tell you, getting in touch with my best friend back then was akin to embarking on a strategic mission, fraught with potential pitfalls and wrong numbers. It was the ultimate test of friendship, a testament to our dedication to playdates and shared secrets.
Rotary Phones: The Original Finger Workout
First, there was the rotary phone. Oh, the rotary phone. This wasn’t some quick tap-tap-tap on a touchscreen. This was a full-on finger workout, meticulously dialing each digit, praying you didn’t misdial and have to start the whole agonizing process again.
