the sad truth

Confession: I've had a "Visor" aka... handspring...aka old skool palm pilot since I graduated college in 2001. I use it for addresses, that's it. Earlier this week I went to retrieve my grandmother's address to send a "belated" birthday card. Much to my dismay the visor was wacked. Fucked. Gone were my addresses. Even after several resuscitation attempts... nothing. I found myself facing the sad truth. Sommer... it's been almost 10 years. Time to get with the program. Damn.