As the senior poster hereabouts I eschew all this modernist crap - I-Phones, drones, virtual reality devices etc., although I manage an OMG and other wheezesat their appearances.
My daughter captured me brilliantly today with a nicely wrapped box and the verbal addendum “there’s an election coming, always look your best”.
OK mate. There is also the possibility that she was rattled by her surly husband coming home after a session of booze, to find out another man had given her a bouquet of flowers.
She rang me and asked me to get home asap for fear the weirdo would turn back up again. He’s harmless enough at the back of it all but every so often he’ll take a turn like this and you wouldn’t know what he’d be capable of doing.