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So what if my most intimate relationships can only take place when the rates are low? So what if even my ma- chines wel- c o m e Sabbath, just so they can cool off and recharge themselves? So what if my answering device is tak- ing messages for my fax, and neither of them want to show the contents to me? I can cope. Fm a child of the in- formation age and this is bread and butter to my system. Right? Of course, right. However, this is tougher on small children. My pre-teen can manage. She chases Carmen Santiago all over the globe and has traversed the Oregon Trail frequently via CD-Rom using the pseudonym Gladys and accom- panied by two teams of oxen. Even my middle child can deal: She plays Tetras on her baby Macintosh (so old the screen is only 9 inches square) and writes her third-grade spelling sen- tences in seven different ornate typefaces. It's the little guy I'm worried about. 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