Last Kid in Class

My friends joke that I never seem to get with the times.... that I am lost somewhere around 1989. As I am sitting in my office, I am thinking....I love 80's music, have a paper day-timer and an conventional paper Roladex. In fact, come to think of it, I still have a record player in my living room as a part of my main stereo system... that was a gift to me... around 1989. That's me, the last kid in class to have the new hot techy device or fancy schmancy toy. Maybe starting a blog may be a step in the right direction.... even though, I MAY be the last of my friends to start a blog. I still did. Here I go. VA-VA-VOOM.