Resisting the advance of technology

Until a year ago, I was still using my old Nokia which I’d had for about five years (it made calls, sent text messages and only needed charging once in a blue moon – what more could I ask for?) Michael has a smartphone and I hate it. My heart sinks when he hands me his phone and asks me to call someone on it. It takes me ages just to work out how to make the call. It is nice to get a new phone though. Even if I do stick to the basic models that I still can understand!