Eternal Call Waiting
It occurred to me the other day that
I hate my answering machine.
I don't want to be obligated to call someone back.
I don't want to hear their message.
I have caller ID, so I screen calls that way.
If I'm not home, I don't want to get home and have a ton of people to call back.
If it is some business, I'll never be able to reach the person who called me.
So I have to start the process all over again.
If it is a friend, they have my cell and can call me there in an emergency
or call me back when I'm home.
I really do not like to listen to messages.
And I don't like to leave messages either.
I'm terrible at it.
I always want to erase it and try again.
Most times, I just hang up and try back another time.
I am way old enough to remember not having a machine.
But I didn't have caller ID then either.
Or, obviously, a cell phone.
So it was a good idea to be able to go out to the grocery store and hear a message in case of emergency
or to know someone was thinking of me.
But now -
I don't want it -
I may get rid of it.
Except, I do use it to screen calls on Shabbat since I can't answer the phone
We can hear people talking and if it is G-d-Forbid - life or death
we can answer
But mostly it is hang-ups, sales calls, people wanting us to take a survey
So really - I should just unplug it and move it to my electronic recycling box.
Hmmm....not a bad idea.
Except for the possible emergency....
so I keep it.
Toodles,
Binky
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