This morning on the train, I sat next to a man reading something on a Kindle. He would lick his finger every time just before he pressed for the next page.
My mother made online travel arrangements to come and visit me this Christmas. I asked her to share her itinerary with me.
She printed out the confirmation e-mail and sent it to me via snail mail :smack:
Remember to pull keys from pocket to start my car and not smash thumb into ignition switch, inverse procedure for SWMBO’s newer vehicle.