That Familiar Buzz

Not a post about my college fraternity days

That familiar buzz vibrated simultaneously on my wrist and in my pocket. It has become such a familiar sensation that, I swear, I feel it even when my devices are nowhere near. I felt the buzz and began to salivate like Pavlov’s dog, hearing a bell as I glanced at my watch to see the headline from a local news station. Why do I need to be the first to k…