I've found that with technology I live in extremes. I own a "robot" vacuum, so I don't have to push the vacuum around. I've got a decent computer setup - a desktop and a laptop (or two), and I'm starting my own company doing internet development and web page design for small businesses and non-profits.
At the same time, I own a manual "reel" mower - no motor, just those blades that roll as you push. I have no microwave, no television, and no cell phone.
Until today.
Today I received my first cell phone in the mail. It's a little odd to have one after rebelling against this cultural norm for so long. A few years ago we moved to a new apartment, and our phone lines didn't transfer correctly. We were without a phone. I had to place several support calls to Qwest (eww) from the leasing office. They all went like this.
Me: My home phone is down, it was supposed to be transferred to my new apartment yesterday.
Q: Can I have your cell phone number so we can be in contact about this?
Me: I don't own a cell phone. That's why it's so important that I get my home phone working.
Q: Oh, it's okay, we just need your cell number so we can call you back to keep you updated.
Me: I don't own a cell phone. Please get my home phone line repaired.
Q: Oh....Q: We'll give you a call on your cell when the technician is on his way. Could I get that number?
Me: Actually, I don't have a cell phone.
Somehow I bet that technician was a Jeffco educated lad.