We went to Florida to visit my parents in the early 1990s -- without computers. (We didn't have laptops at that time. Were they even invented, yet?)
My computerized husband was in withdrawal. I finally gave him a pad of paper and a pencil.
He moaned, "but where is the delete key?"
I pointed at the eraser.
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