I hear some tres random things as I sit here at my computer. People walk past 24-7, and odd phrases just float into the house. This morning? Some lady is walking by, in heels that click on the pavement.
What! You can’t tell me that now! I need to be on the pink Princess phone to have THAT conversation…
I assumed she meant “I need to have this conversation lying on the chenille bedspread, in my room, privately – not in the street, on the mobile, on my way to work”
Click here for Beverley Lucey’s writing about pink Princess phones
Pics of pink phones posted tonight – I’d do it now, but server isn’t talking to me.
Ok folks, here they are…
a telephone dial moving along the assembly line at Western Electric’s Indianapolis plant
(15/8/59)
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