I’m sure I wasn’t the only one who was moaned at for being surgically attached to their smartphone throughout the recent festivities.
I felt I’d done nothing wrong; after all, why should the celebrations, merriment and goodwill to all men be allowed to impinge on connectivity?
If Tiny Tim had had an iPhone, he’d have been far too busy having a shifty round the app store (or ‘liking’ a picture on Facebook showing off the bumper Cratchit family dinner) to have been endlessly bleating about God blessing everyone.
Picture found here (actually making a different point).
(And no, I don’t know why they’re all dressed in blue. Sorry).
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