Having just spent 45 straight hours in the company of my two adolescent grandchildren (11 and 16), one of which now has his first car and a permit to drive it, I have to say any way you can control their usage of any of the many electronic devices that seem to be growing from them like organic appendages is “sweet” in my book. So next July, California will become the 16th state to clamp down on cell phone use for 16/17-year-old drivers. And the bill doesn’t stop there. It forbids: cell phones, pagers, walkie-talkies, laptop computers, and whatever else they can think of even if it has “hands free” features. Teens who ignore it will get a $20 fee for a first offense and $50 for subsequent ones. One reason cited by the bill’s sponsor is that crash rates are 5 times higher for 16-year-olds than even 18-year-olds. I watched my grandkids this weekend and I swear there was hardly a moment when some electronic device was not in their hands. They were either phoning, texting, or playing games constantly – even when we went for a nice morning walk in the neighborhood. My grandson is angling for an iPhone since the price dropped. I cringe to think of how much more isolated that will make him. For his birthday this year I gave him Catcher in the Rye, hoping to lure him into some summer reading. I thought if any book can charm a 16-year-old it has to be this. This weekend he told me he’d read 15 pages. Probably had to put it down for a phone call and forgot to return. As of May this year, the Oregon House had passed a similar bill and I guess it’s waiting on the Senate. I hope it passes before my grandson gets up to speed in his new-used first car.
Deep Thought: “Dad always thought laughter was the best medicine, which I guess is why several of us died of tuberculosis.”
Today I am grateful for: Relief of any kind
Guess the Movie: “I came 12,000 miles back here to get you…What’s the matter with you? Don’t you recognize me?… What are you doing? We don’t have much time… Is this what you want? Is this what you want? I love you… Come on,… come home. Just come home. Home. Talk to me. What did you do to your arms? Do you remember the trees? Do you remember all the different ways of the trees? Do you remember that? Do you remember? Huh? The mountains? Do you remember all that?” Answer: The Deer Hunter, 1978. Winner: thenarrator.
Greenspan Admits Iraq was About Oil, As Deaths Put at 1.2 Millionby Peter Beaumont and Joanna Walters in New York
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