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"..........What's a pager?" he asked............"
Pagers ! may even their memory fade ~!
I bet there are some reading this that haven't a clue about just what a nasty device a pager was......
So here is a personal history-------
A pager was a evil instrument of Satan, ....period !
it was designed to ruin a date or a nice quiet evening.
I had to carry one during my early years- and the way it worked, Kiddies, (you old farts can stop reading here) -was this little bauble was a radio receiver that had a unique calling tone. Mine always had a "service" that someone called that wanted to contact me, the 'service' would then 'page me"-- usually at the most awkward times with a beeping tone (they were also called 'beepers") that erupted suddenly like a dump truck was about to back up over me.
And like I said, that could happen at the most----ah, "awkward" moments
I would have to call in and get my message, or some 'phone number to call.... very few of my pages ever merited the bloody interruptions this caused, I had to assume it was always important, and then to add insult to injury, I had to go find a telephone to call into my "service."
What ?.... no cel'phones?
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Carrying a pager was a status symbol-- like you were some sort of big cheese (and I could understand that if you were in medicine or an emergency service etc.)--- but for a mediocre schlub like me, the novelty wore off fast in the first 48 hours.
No warm fuzzy feelings here
Lauri
.
Pagers ! may even their memory fade ~!
I bet there are some reading this that haven't a clue about just what a nasty device a pager was......
So here is a personal history-------
A pager was a evil instrument of Satan, ....period !
it was designed to ruin a date or a nice quiet evening.
I had to carry one during my early years- and the way it worked, Kiddies, (you old farts can stop reading here) -was this little bauble was a radio receiver that had a unique calling tone. Mine always had a "service" that someone called that wanted to contact me, the 'service' would then 'page me"-- usually at the most awkward times with a beeping tone (they were also called 'beepers") that erupted suddenly like a dump truck was about to back up over me.
And like I said, that could happen at the most----ah, "awkward" moments
I would have to call in and get my message, or some 'phone number to call.... very few of my pages ever merited the bloody interruptions this caused, I had to assume it was always important, and then to add insult to injury, I had to go find a telephone to call into my "service."
What ?.... no cel'phones?
________________________________________________________________________
Carrying a pager was a status symbol-- like you were some sort of big cheese (and I could understand that if you were in medicine or an emergency service etc.)--- but for a mediocre schlub like me, the novelty wore off fast in the first 48 hours.
No warm fuzzy feelings here
Lauri
.
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