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By Ophelia Chong July 25th, 2008
Under: Columnists

BOING
Click click
Click click click CLICK CLICK CLICK!!
Hmmph.
Dial phone.
Auto Message: There is no more Internet. Good bye.
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That’s Right, It’s Gone
What would you do without the internet? If you work off-site, you would have to get dressed and to into the office. If you were about to send files, well, there’s Fedex or . . . gulp . . . the post office. If you still have a fax machine, you would quickly hook it up to your phone line.
You do have a phone jack, right?
Would Amazon and eBay collapse? Would Google then shift gears and become a printer that drops a free phone book at your door? Meanwhile, the party at the Tribune would go on into the wee hours of the night. The sound of popping champagne corks and back slapping would drown out the head banging of the WoW players as they realize that they will never reach the 70th level.
“Hello 411, I need the number for BigDaddy69″
When the reality of never going online again sets in, your brain begins to fry at the thought of losing that marketing venue with your 2500 followers on twitter. You don’t even know where they live or even their real names! Good LORD! What about that date you were about to set up on Match.com? Your stomach turns over at the thought of trying to find a travel agency near you to book that trip to New York to see your clients about the new site you are about to build, but wait, you don’t have to go now because there’s NO INTERNET! How are you going to pay your bills? Do you even have a book of checks to write?
Now you are on the floor weeping. Your photos on flickr with all the tags and comments, gone. On the television, CNN is showing Steve Jobs flinging his iPod to the ground while tearing at his turtleneck for the umpteenth time. You pull the rug over your head. You realize that you will never be Poked again.
THAR IZ NO MOAR INTERNETZ
As a generation that is Super Glued to a computer, we romanticize about the days where we weren’t on call 24/7.
We all have anecdotes of how we dared to go offline while on vacations, “I really did not log on at all!” you write proudly to your admiring friends online.
But you probably ran straight to your computer once you stepped back inside your house. “Not now, I have a gazillion emails to read!” you scream at the family, secretly happy that you can now read the RSS feeds stacked up like ducks in a shooting gallery. We are claim to be independent of the internet, but in reality it is a mutually needy relationship. Now what? It’s gone and you are left without even a good bye eCard.
What would you do if the internet broke for good?
Food for thought. Comment now, while you still can…
Ophelia Chong is an artist out of Los Feliz, you can find some of her wonderful work at Flickr.
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