MY
struggles with a new mobile phone struck a chord with many readers, and with
women in particular.
Now
there’s a new challenger in the Riddle household for the title of Most
Irritating Gadget. It’s called a YouView box.
“Search our galaxy of content using your
remote control” says the blurb.
Which
remote control would that be, then, out of the three now lined up on my coffee
table, all of them apparently indispensable?
I
don’t want all this technology, let alone an entire universe of programmes to
eat up all my spare time.
I
don’t care much if I can’t record three programmes at once and rewatch an
entire series six weeks after it was broadcast.
It’s
television, for goodness’ sake. Moving wallpaper. Apart from half a dozen favourite shows, it’s
what we do when we haven’t got anything better to occupy our minds.
The
more of these gizmos we acquire, the less I understand, and now I find that if
my husband’s not home to juggle between the screen menus I rarely bother to watch
at all.
I’m
sure younger people feel differently, and that’s fine. But I just feel
disenfranchised.
NOBODY
could ever mistake me for a member of the Wiltshire Supporters’ Club.
Other
than in the financial sense, that is, since I have no choice but to pay my
council tax.
However,
hooray! For once its leaders have done
something right, so it’s only fair to point it out.
They’ve
foregone the loot they hoped to rake in through flogging off their old depot in
Coombe Bissett to developers of ‘executive’ homes.
And
they’ve listened to parish councillors’ pleas for much-needed affordable
housing to rent to local people.
Congratulations
to everyone involved in this long-running campaign, and to Wiltshire’s cabinet
for showing that ‘localism’ need not be just an empty buzzword.
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