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Imagine you’re finally doing some spring cleaning. You open a desk drawer and discover a tangled ball of mystery cords, three dead AA batteries, and that old smartphone you replaced four years ago. You decide to be a good citizen…
Picture this. You’re at your local coffee shop, enjoying a lukewarm latte and reading up on the latest gardening trends on your laptop. Suddenly, nature calls. You are now faced with one of modern life’s greatest dilemmas. Do you unplug…

The power goes out, and you go hunting for that stash of emergency candles you bought back in 1998. To find your way down the dark hallway, you download a simple “Flashlight” app… and before it will so much as…

You’re sitting comfortably in your favorite chair, innocently playing a game of digital Solitaire or scrolling through photos of your grandkid’s latest soccer game. Suddenly, a notification pops onto your screen, blocking your view. It demands attention. It wants you…
We’ve all done the “Panic Macarena.” It starts when you reach into your pocket or purse, and your fingers meet nothing but lint. You pat your left pocket, then your right, then your back pockets, moving with the frantic energy…

You’re sipping your morning coffee, minding your own business, when you get an email. It says a massive corporation—one you bought a single pair of socks from in 2014—has experienced a “data security incident.” Suddenly, your personal information is floating…
Picture this: You’ve popped the popcorn. You’ve poured your beverage of choice. You and your sister, who lives three states away, are finally sitting down for a virtual screening of The Help. You fire up your computer, click “share screen”…

Imagine leaving your house, locking the front door, activating a state-of-the-art alarm system, and then leaving your wallet, passport, and a list of your deepest fears sitting out on the front porch. Sounds ridiculous, right? Yet, that’s exactly what many…
Imagine walking into a hardware store, buying a single hammer, and for the next three weeks, a man in a trench coat follows you everywhere whispering, “Hey, want to buy some nails? How about a screwdriver?” You’d probably call the…

Remember the good old days when protecting your money meant keeping a tight grip on your leather wallet and giving the evil eye to anyone standing too close in the checkout line? If a pickpocket wanted your hard-earned cash, they…