I confess to not being completely dismissive of the narcissistic theatergoer who recently jumped on a Broadway stage to get a quick phone recharge. Our wireless devices have become prosthetics for sagging brains.
What modern human doesn’t feel terror witnessing a smartphone’s battery icon warning of an impending dark screen? The search
I confess to not being completely dismissive of the narcissistic theatergoer who recently jumped on a Broadway stage to get a quick phone recharge. Our wireless devices have become prosthetics for sagging brains.
What modern human doesn’t feel terror witnessing a smartphone’s battery icon warning of an impending dark screen?