Showing posts with label cell phone fetish. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cell phone fetish. Show all posts
"No one is talking but everyone is on the phone!"
Overheard at the Waves coffee shop at West Broadway and Spruce. A flock alighted, and sat as a group. One of them looked up to note how they were ignoring each other, and quietly thumbing their phones. I enjoyed a large, extra-hot, dark mocha, this one topped with the challenging steamed milk design known as "birth of a nebulae."
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