For experimental reasons personal to myself, I recently gave up my smartphone and swapped it for a lightweight, snake-playing, polyphonic-ringing, text message (SMS) sending, Nokia relic. It was great. I mean, for the first time in a while, the Riddler had no power over me, and the Unobadger was free to write again.

The Waiting Room

I recently sat in line at one of the public government institutions. Due to the fact that my cell phone was no longer a source of entertainment, I had the ideal predisposition: to do nothing BUT OBSERVE.