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...we lived in what were considered "the sticks" at the time. We had our own vegetable garden and fruit trees and there were a lot of open fields a short walk or bike ride away. Our "extended family" (mum myself and my siblings along with our grandparents) was not well to do either but we managed (dad left when I was very young). Both grandparents literally came over on the boat before the war (my grandad as a young lad of 7 from Russia, ten years before the revolution) so the lifestyle we led was a bit more "old world" and basic.
I still live on the farm I grew up on. The land has been in the family for over 100 years. I don't farm anymore, but we had cattle, chickens and other assorted livestock. I drove a tractor, baled hay, plowed etc. from the age of 12. We always had a garden, and Mom canned enough food to last us all winter. Dad worked at a jewelry store as a watchmaker, came home after work and worked on the farm until dark. This was not considered a hard life, just living.
Yeah, gardens. We always had a vegetable garden and lots of flower plots around the property. My mother did most of the gardening and canning. She used to complain that the most prolific thing she grew was rocks as she raked out wheelbarrows full each spring.
I on the other hand tried to hide when she let slip that she needed gardening help. I did however, develop a love for rocks and have a small dish of them hibernating on top of my bookcase. I have yet to see them breed like my mother claimed they did.
I use a TracFone very basic phone. Just a tiny Samsung flip open phone that has a useless camera and impossible to use tiny screen that jokingly says it supports a web browser. That's OK. I'm happy with it. I rarely ever use it. No one ever calls me on it. I don't text. I carry it with me when outside and I don't even have connectivity in my house. I use it for portability and "emergencies" only, and I just, you know, "talk" on the phone if I do use it. How quaint.
However, I've gotten an e-mail and a couple of pop up messages (on that tiny useless screen) saying that my G2 phone will soon become obsolete as G2 service is being phased out by the carriers, and that I should take advantage of TracFone's offer for a phone upgrade. I thought about that for a couple of weeks and tried, without success, to call the number they suggested in the pop-up and in the e-mail. So I reverted to browsing. I was not impressed with the stability of TracFone's website either. After several days and many attempts I finally was able to make contact through their website and navigate the upgrade offer, select a phone, and purchase it for $9.99 instead of $29.99 (they gave me a $20 discount for my old phone which apparently I don't have to return because it is obsolete). They said my paid days and accumulated minutes (about 2000) will carry over to my new phone. I hope so.
But the point of this useless post is that apparently I have now joined the relatively modern world and will have a phone that is now too big to just drop in my pocket along with my keys. It is a 3.8 inch, LG running Android 4.4 and using 3G service. But I will now be able to take 3Mpixel photos of my food and myself and my forearm and other useless crap, and squint at tiny characters on the screen and worry about viruses on my phone just like everybody else. Yea!
But hopefully, I can continue to buy just 90 days w/60 minutes for $21.93 every three months (~ $7.30/month) which is very easy on my budget. 
I could now buy a "Selfie Stick" to antagonize people around me but I've found that my old wooden cane is more effective at poking and proding. And with a phone mount screwed near the end could be very stylish.
i'se superwoman today
swept away dead leaves gathered outside my door
trimmed the bush blocking my window light (wondering if i can grow an indoor potted basil on window sil)
scrubbing bubbled my sink and turlet
bread loafing in the breadmaker
and is ony 11:30am
grew up in apts, brooklyn and astoria. lotsa pigeons
our blockbuster empty store was turned into a library.
like the cosmos has a sense of poetic justice lol
I forgot to log into this site to complain. lol I didn't have money to buy Rayn or Haley. Looks like I'll need to wait for another sale.
I have a smartphone that works on Tracfone's network. I have not activated the phone yet.
Priming and painting the living room...
Cutting down two dead trees...
Hanging new lights in the dining room...
Todays list
And then, of course, soon ill have to trim the cursed hedges....
Doing nothing and lots of it.
You shouldn't have planted cursed hedges in the first place. Blessed ones are much easier to care for.
Pigeons were in the apartment? Did you try closing the windows?
Where's Miss Kulay? At work with a dead battery in her phone?
Samsung Alias 2? That's what I have. I told them to turn off texting on my account, years ago. I was getting wrong "number" texts and advertisements, and it was costing me money. So I nipped that in the bud before it piled up.
Dana
Hah! They came with the cursed house!
This is awsome!
Thanks. My roots run deep.
Outside the nearby mall. My tablet keeps trying to connect to the sax fifth avenue WiFi but I am not in sax fifth avenue store. I pay to get wireless service on this tablet so there is no need to connect to that store's WiFi. I keep telling my tablet to forget that WiFi but it keeps wanting to connect to it.
The WiFi is powered by AT&T but I do not use AT&T for anything.
My roots were so shallow I fell down. Now I have no roots.
i'se waiting to read your novel miss kulay , is gonna be awesome.
can word documents be edited on an ipad if have the keyboard blue tooth?
is ghee butter fattening?
No, it seems to be a Samsung model 5GH-T245G
It should. I am able to work on word documents on my android with my Bluetooth keyboard
Where is my ride?
no use cant remember astoria or greenpoint. called my cousin to ask if she has pictures.
i remember the trains vaguely, cuz they were reddish.
ate all me spinach, so now can eat desert, butter pecan ice cream guilt-free
sorta remember the train stations. people pushed. and they huddled cuz they knew exactly where the train doors open
red trains were the old diesel trains to long island, electrified tracks stopped, the trains switched to diesel power
cant find pictures. they stopped running them 80s or 90s
..yeah I still have my old Go Phone (makes a decent alarm clock and pocket watch). Even with the 15$ card, I never went through all my minutes (the closest ever did was when I was setting up my Social Security claim, mostly by being put on hold) and usually still had between 5 to 7$ left at the end of each month (no rollover). Ended up on a family plan with the people I share the house with and only have to pay 10$ a month. Got a nice Android 4G phone out of the deal with a decent camera (the pics of the DeSoto and the Street that I posted here were taken with it). I still don't get a lot of calls, especially since I cut back on my furtive attempts of sending out resumes to places that won't bother hiring an old goat like me, and usually end up using it to check emails, sports scores, news, the weather, and even on ocasion, the forums here when I'm away from home.
...no roots left, but after living out here in the Pacific Northwet for over three and a half decades, I now have webbing between the toes.
Well, I realize 3G isn't the latest and greatest pie in the shop but since I have to upgrade anyway, I figure I can't go wrong for $9.99. If I end up liking this type of phone I may consider something better but monthly cost is a major factor for me.
...I wonder how many pigeons got fried landing on the exposed third rails?
Probably not many since they wouldn't be able to touch anything else much at the same time - no circuit to earth, no frying.