Well it’s a balmy 53 degree fall day in Nebraska and both
trees in the state are starting to change color. I freely admit that is an exaggeration but if
you read my blog, you get my point. Just
a quick point that has nothing to do with anything. None of the houses in our neighborhood have
peep holes on the doors. When we built
ours there wasn’t one and we had to pay extra after closing to get one
installed. We live in a very friendly
neighborhood and maybe it comes from all those years of living in Michigan, but
you don’t open the door without looking first.
That just seems like common sense.
Some people have big glass windows next to the doors to look
through. That lets people see into your
house or you have to put up blinds. And
if you look through there, the person on the other side can see you so you can’t
pretend you aren’t home. I would tell my
kids, “If you don’t know who is on the other side of that door and your mother
and I are not around, don’t open it.
Pretend you aren’t home and they’ll leave.” You can’t do that if they see you. It just seems strange. Oh well.
People out here are more trusting.
I should like that. I try very
hard to not be political in my writings but I can say quite firmly that I will
not miss all the political ads and phone calls.
I’m on the “Do Not Call Registry” and I still get political and
telemarketing calls. I can see why so
many people have done away with their home phone completely. They are a pain in the neck and only 1 in 30
calls is actually one I want to take. I
find myself screening every call. Remember
the days before caller ID when you had to wait for the machine to kick on to
find out who was calling? If you wanted
to talk to that person you had to hurry to the phone and pick up. The person on the other end of the line knew
what you were doing. Caller ID makes it
so much simpler to screen. Still, I will
keep my home phone as I have relatives outside the country and the cost of
calling them on my cell phone is prohibitive.
If I recall, it’s about .25 per minute.
Just out of college my best friend entered the Peace Corps. and was sent
to Guatemala. I was poor and just trying
to make it as a newlywed. There I was
explaining to my wife that I was going to be getting and accepting a collect
call from my best friend (another woman) that night and it was going to cost me
$2.00 a minute. For those of you who don’t
remember the days before cell phones or deregulation of the phone company, long
distance charges were ridiculous. My
wife was furious but said I could only spend $20.00. So when my friend called, she had come out
of the mountains down to Guatemala City to find a pay phone in the middle of
the street with cars passing by and people verbally abusing her. When I picked up the phone and accepted the
charges I started by saying, “I can only talk to you for 10 minutes.” Well that ticked her off for 5 of those
minutes and then we were able to say a few words before the alarm on my watch
went off. (Yes, I had a digital
watch.) After I hung up I felt
terrible. My friend was mad at me. My wife was mad at me. And I had just spent $20.00 which was hard to
come by in order to feel that way. I
think of that every time I consider losing my land line. What would it cost if I called Canada? Ouch.
I don’t want to be that guy with the stop-watch again. I think it’s better to stick with my home
phone and deal with the telemarketers.
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