He texted me

I pretty much dislike texting. It means that I have to press buttons on my phone multiple times to get one letter. It takes twice the time that emailing does. So, I was a little surprised that the younger man texted me. Pleased, but surprised. I guess the younger generation is more into that thing. I did the nice thing and replied, but when he replied at lunch time, I broke the news to him that I was just not a texter. I'm sure he won't be too offended. After all, I love tomatoes and he hates them and that doesn't seem to be an issue. Maybe when he finds out about my obsession with growing colorful varieties and massive amounts it will become one.