Stoooopid: Why the Google Generation Isn’t as Smart as It Thinks
On Wednesday I received 72 emails, not counting junk, and only two text messages. It was a quiet day but, then again, I’m not including the telephone calls. I’m also not including the deafening and pointless announcements on a train journey to Wakefield [UK]–use a screen, jerks–the piercingly loud telephone conversations of unsocialized adults and the screaming of untamed brats. And, come to think of it, why not include the junk emails? They also interrupt. There were 38. Oh and I’d better throw in the 400-odd news alerts that I receive from all the websites I monitor via my iPhone.




