People consider themselves old because they once had an old phone?
Hey, I remember when we had a washboard, a zinc tub and a mangle. Washing machines? Newfangled nonsense.
I remember when the house water supply was one cold tap in the kitchen.
I remember when the toilet was outside the house.
I remember when our neighbour had the only family car in the street.
I remember going to school on a tramcar.
And I remember when people were just people, and nobody bothered to identify as anything but one of the people, and nobody cared what else they happened to be.
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