8 thoughts on “Actually, Text messages… I hate ’em!”
If you leave your electronic monitoring device, sorry, cellphone, on your desk, turned off, or at the bottom of your purse, turned off, in my case. They can’t bother you until you want to be bothered.
It can still be pinged and tracked.
Get a foil-lined bag (Faraday cage).
Got one, because no store I walk into needs to know what kind of plastic I carry in my wallet and/or what the balances are.
+1
Texts and emails. Two of life’s great scourges, no doubt.
Not a good enough hide out unless it’s a junk gmail account I rarely check.
My flip phone stays on the desk in the shop office unless I’m going to town and then it stays off for the most part. My grandnephew asked me why I don’t text and and I showed him two very large thumbs. He just said “oh”.
For a simple question? Excellent. For a discussion? The bane of existence.
If you leave your electronic monitoring device, sorry, cellphone, on your desk, turned off, or at the bottom of your purse, turned off, in my case. They can’t bother you until you want to be bothered.
It can still be pinged and tracked.
Get a foil-lined bag (Faraday cage).
Got one, because no store I walk into needs to know what kind of plastic I carry in my wallet and/or what the balances are.
+1
Texts and emails. Two of life’s great scourges, no doubt.
Not a good enough hide out unless it’s a junk gmail account I rarely check.
My flip phone stays on the desk in the shop office unless I’m going to town and then it stays off for the most part. My grandnephew asked me why I don’t text and and I showed him two very large thumbs. He just said “oh”.
For a simple question? Excellent. For a discussion? The bane of existence.