Guess I'm the odd one out. I love my cell. My daughter, newly graduated from college, laughs with her friends that she and her dad text each other several times a day. I'm sitting at the outside bar with a friend - a cloud passes overhead - Hang On! I'll check the radar for ya! We sure wouldn't want a massive severe thunderstorm sneaking up on us, right? The woman in the office 4 feet from my office door and I text each other all day long. I love toys.
This is the one I picked up a few weeks ago.