I also haven’t had a landline phone in over four years.
I would imagine very few people rent videotapes any more, but that’s mostly because they can’t…
I was going to say, most small appliance repair… anything below the size of a washing machine is basically disposable now. I can’t imaging having, say, a DVD player repaired; it’d cost more than it would to just buy a new (better) one.
One of the co-op housing units at UC Berkeley had a beer vending machine back in the 80’s.
This trope is actually still used in modern movies and TV shows. I am amazed each time I see it. Not just the spinning part, but that a newspaper is considered a major way to present a breaking story.
I don’t look up specific words any more in a paper dictionary (that’s what my online OED is for, but I’ll still read my dead tree dictionary in idle moments.
Regarding faxes, my office sends and receives 100 or so a day. The reason is primarily signature-related, as mentioned upthread. Although there are a few things we can now do with an E-signature, so I expect that will gradually change.
I was in Vegas last year and I stopped in a bar that had one of the old-fashioned cigarette vending machines - and lo and behold, I actually observed someone buy a pack from it. I think the last time I’d seen one before that was in a bowling alley when I was 5 or 6.
Don’t most countries have phone numbers that connect you directly to an AT&T service (so, for example, you can use your AT&T card to charge the call to your home phone)?
Speaking of things that don’t exist any more: AT&T cards with the PIN as part of the card number, imprinted on the card.
I am assuming that microfilm and microfiche still exist; I doubt every library that had them either converted all of them to digital, or converted some and destroyed the rest.
I get an equivalent - depending on the computer, either it shuts down, or it locks up - quite a bit, especially when I do something that’s processor-intensive like convert videos to files for Blu-Ray burning or play Elite Dangerous.
We encourage constipation while the train is in the station. Moonlight always makes me think of you.
Here’s one: Going nuts because you can’t find out which song you’re hearing because you can’t place the lyrics.
Another: Having to change the UserAgent ID in your browser to convince a website to not dump you to a “Get a better browser” (“This page works best in IE 3.5 for IRIX”) webpage.