(life) A rare kind of freedom

Picture this.

A 1993 Yamaha RX-100. Bright and sunny Sunday morning. Wife and kids out of town for a week. No cell phone. Virtually no traffic on the roads at this time.

For a 42-year old guy with 2 kids and a sedate job, this is as much freedom as I'll ever get. Even if it won't last :-)

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My "dog leash" (a.k.a cell phone) died this morning. And I'm certainly not about to shell out on a new one right now -- I've got my heart set on a Motorola A780, which isnt available yet.

So at least one of my new-found freedeoms will last a while :-)

Update 2005-07-24 16:23

I got my new phone, but haven't had much time to blog about it! :-(