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Remember the “good old days” of family photography? I’m talking about the era before smartphones, when taking a picture required physical effort, patience, and a small fortune in developing fees. Back then, family entertainment often involved a darkened living room,…

Remember the good old days when, if you didn’t want a magazine anymore, you just threw the renewal notice in the trash and went on with your life? It was a simpler time. A time when “unsubscribing” didn’t require the…

You know that feeling when you put your glasses down on the kitchen table, turn around for exactly three seconds to pour a cup of coffee, and when you turn back, the glasses have vanished into another dimension? They haven’t…

You know the feeling. You sit down at your computer or pick up your phone, ready to check the weather or send a quick email to your niece. Suddenly, a window pops up. It has an alarming amount of text,…

Imagine this scenario: It is the year 2045. You have peacefully departed for that Great Cloud in the Sky (which hopefully has better storage limits than iCloud). Down here on Earth, your niece is scrolling through her phone when ping!—a…

Remember the good old days? When “digital” meant flipping through a photo album and “shoebox” referred to an actual shoebox filled with faded snapshots under your bed? Ah, simpler times. Now, we’re drowning in a sea of digital photos, mystery…

You know that feeling when you walk into a room and immediately forget why you’re there? It’s annoying, but at least the room doesn’t kick you out and lock the door for 24 hours. Unfortunately, the internet isn’t quite as…

You know the feeling. It’s a specific kind of stomach-lurching, cold-sweat-inducing panic. You click on the folder labeled “Grandkids’ Florida Trip 2023,” and instead of seeing sunny, smiling faces, you get a cryptic message like “File Not Found” or “The…

Have you and your partner ever played a game of digital charades? It usually starts with one of you trying to pay the electric bill online while the other is out playing bridge. You call them. “Honey, what’s the password…

Let’s play a game of “what if.” What if, while attempting to retrieve a Frisbee from your roof (a decision that seemed perfectly reasonable at the time), you have a sudden, unscheduled meeting with gravity? You’re whisked away to the…