Geek of the Caribbean

May 4th, 2010

In a few weeks, we’re heading to Disney World for a much needed vacation. We’re bringing my parents to help with my 3 year old daughter (read: so grandma can buy her ice cream while we go on the good rides).

When we were young, my dad would bring a pager from work in case they needed to contact him. If they did, he’d look around for a public phone to call in and help fix whatever problem they stumbled into.

Never missing an opportunity to make him feel old, I felt obligated to point out to him how things have changed:

Me: ya know, in theory, i could SSH from my phone into a server while waiting on line for Pirates of the Caribbean
Me: actually, even without that i could blog/tweet/facebook status from my phone that I’m at Disney, waiting for Pirates of the Caribbean
Me: that’s after I text message my friends to brag that I’m about to go on Pirates of the Caribbean
Me: and if I want to go low tech, I could always email my team at work to piss them off by pointing out that I’m about to go on Pirates of the Caribbean
Dad: couldn’t you just call them to say that?
Me: oh ya, forgot about that
Dad: so will your job be using all those ways to get in touch with you on vacation?
Me: no, I lied and gave them the wrong number

One Response to “Geek of the Caribbean”


  1. Dad

    The mystery of technology… Why would anyone want to spend hours texting, when on the same device, they could punch in 11 numbers a talk directly to the person? Not to mention the effect of a live, gloating, sinister laugh. Some things are just better left UN-technical.