Time was I was the son setting the time on my dad’s VCR.
The worm, as they say, has turned.
Let’s just say I’ve been humbled more times than I ought to admit in recent months by my techno-savvy kid.
First, it was the VCR/DVD burner combo Santa brought us.
At least I could set the clock. But that was about it.
After re-reading the instructions for something like the millionth time, I gave up and asked my son for help.
In about 10 seconds, he had everything talking to the TV.