“Did you see the super moon?” the local man checking my plane ticket asked at the gate.
“No, I missed it,” I said. “Sky was too cloudy where I live.”
“Look now. It’s right over there. It’s not as super as it was a few days ago but it’s still huge.”
Taking Buddha’s advice, I looked where he was pointing instead of at his finger. Sure enough there was a moon. Not just any moon, the moon. And it was super.
I wish I’d taken a snapshot of it with my crappy phone camera but slightly earlier–moments ago, that is–I had been shocked into never using my phone again. Ever. For a few hours. What could have sparked this monumental, if short-lived, protest, you ask? Well, it was seeing in action the very nightmare comedians around the country have been turning into a chuckle: smart phone zombies.
Granted, my phone is…
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