My daughter just called. Trust me I was not first choice, but Helaine’s asleep. Still we stayed on-the-phone and chatted for a while. No complaints there.
During the conversation she received a text. She had to answer it.
“Hold on,” she said. Then the clicking began.
For the next thirty seconds I listened to her fingers tapping the message in on her BlackBerry’s keyboard!
I don’t know which is weirder, that she did it or that I instantly knew what she was doing! Never heard it before, but still unmistakable.