Diary From a Lifetime of Tech Failure
On my 32nd birthday , my 22 - yr - previous baby send me a first - coevals Tamagotchi . Too untried to have suffered the Tamagotchi herself , she may have sweetly assumed that I was once the sort of focussed , enraptured nestling from the throwback commercial message — one with an innate or even competent compass of faddish hand-held electronics . She would be wrong . The 1997 Tamagotchi incident was the first chapter in a lifetime of personal tech failures ....