Do you remember when your source for local news was with the local papers and not through the internet? In fact, there was no internet. The local grapevine was enough. Getting coverage in the local publications was something special. You had newsletters at school that you would bring home to Mum and Dad if there were something about you put on the fridge. At Guildford primary school, they had one of those old drum printers (I think they called them a duplicating machine) with a handle they would push to make the copies, and you would spend hours rotating it to print purple prints off. I guarantee not many kids today would know what carbon paper is, either. That was sort of how the drum printer works in principle. When I first started in real estate, we used carbon paper for copies of contracts to give to clients. It was horrible when you put the carbon paper in the wrong way. Then we got excited when the boss got a fax machine. Kids today don’t even know what they are. Does anyone remember the telegrams we used to send to clients who were up north or interstate or overseas to accept contracts? I did a few of those when I first started in real estate as well. You could do a telegram over the phone or go down to the post office to send one. Now we have all these other things like doc-u-sign and use email, but even email is starting to become a bit old hat. I look at my grandkids, and I wonder what they are going to be using when they are my age. Self-driving cars, no doubt, and maybe even hover cars, mind you, what sort of properties are they going to live in? You don’t see too many properties. You play a test match in your backyard any more or kick a footy in the new suburbs, so what are they going to live in? Some days, I miss the old stuff just seemed so much easier then.