The intruder

The cell phone rang twice, thrice and was answered... that's on instant I said ~ I still consider it an intruder, but have one myself now too and admit it's a splendid little machine for communication the world all over.

In Summer 2004 I used a handy (my daughter's it was) for the first time, when my hiking son cycled from my home in Holland to his dad's home in Greece. What wonderful means to keep in contact with from almost wherever with spoken or written words (no live views then). I got my first handy in 2006.

Ofcourse it rings whenever the caller needs you for a contact and since you have it in your pocket you should notice every call and answer it asap... the asap I sometimes think is a compulsory token of this time