My brother and I had an email exchange this week. The point - how best to help our dad, Opa, deal with his increasing deafness - quickly devolved into the one-up-manship that has long defined our relationship.
My brother thinks we should get Oma and Opa a laptop, so Oma can type to Opa. This is a bad idea; they are no good with technology, and a white board would do the same thing. I wrote as much.
To which he wrote:
When are you going to stop fighting technology? It's here to stay --
even you Mac guys need to admit it.
To which I wrote:
Agree. You should write a speech about that, film yourself giving that speech, burn it to a DVD, and send it to mom and dad to watch.
My point being, Oma and Opa can't even work their DVD player. What would they do with a laptop?
To which he replied:
Sorry --
Could you please write that on a white board, take a picture, and mail
it to me?
To which I replied:
To which he replied:
To which I replied:
To which he replied:
You win!
Friday, April 18, 2008
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