Drommels, drommels en nog eens drommels
Drommels, drommels en nog eens drommels
You have to use your 3D monocle for this one
I went jogging, misstepped and then had back pains for the next 3 weeks. I walked like Quasimodo the first couple of days.
“Get off the internet, I need to call grandma!”
And literally not knowing which websites exist out there and having no search engine to look em up
That rigid sense of time brings back memories. As a kid you’d have to wait on some corner to meet with friends and go out. Without smartphones there was no way of knowing where they were or what time they’d show up. If they were late you had to simply wait for them to show up or at some point decide to leave. All without being able to communicate anything. So everybody was a bit more flexible and relaxed about waiting on eachother.