Where were Sam and Ralph???
I have a drawer full of old phones that still charge and still connect with wifi. No phone number or account tied to them.
I just told the story yesterday, of how the phone can read your thoughts, its anecdotal, but still: I was standing in my driveway, no one else around, I looked up at my trees and thought 'Gee, a treehouse would be really neat'. Two hours later I get a notification in my phone of an email received… It was from a treehouse supply company…
Even healthy is a slow death, the slowest of all…