The meep of the alarm dragged me from the warmth of my quilt cocoon and smack into Monday morning. I had to bat at it four times before it finally stopped and I found my glasses. 6:00 A.M. and still ...  [+]

In front of him, for nearly every minute he was awake, there was a screen.

He tried to recall a time when it wasn't this way. He couldn't, so he watched old movies to try to remember.

"Yeah ...  [+]