Something recently made me remember one of my great grandmothers had a party line.
I vaguely remember getting in trouble with my brothers for listening in on someone's conversation when we were kids. We were more use to a single party line or the radio on the boat.
A party line, well that was fascinating...
This was my last hardwired phone.
I bought it at an antique store and used it for a few years.
And now there is a cell phone that takes pictures among other things...
Who would have thought?
"Scotty, Beam me up."