The Room 208 Blog

When I was in high school my mom always seemed to know where I was at.  I would come home after a long day and she would run through the list of places I had been.  I thought for a while that she had some sort of psychic gifting or something.  It wasn’t until I got to college that I realized she had purchased a device that allowed her to trace cell phone numbers, and she had used it to follow me and my friends and all the activities we participated in.  Perhaps a little over the top, but I guess my mom just really loves me.