After I got over the initial thrill of talking to someone on the phone through my watch, I quickly went back to the good old-fashioned way, you know, talking ON THE PHONE. Of course, my watch had all the latest bells and whistlesThat's right, I heard different sounds for different things - like if I received a work e-mail, or if someone sent me a Facebook message - my watch kept me up to date on pretty much everything. One day last winter, I did one of those classic cartoon flops ( slipped on some ice ) and landed flat on my back, and that's when my watch took action, notifying me immediately of my fall. When I realized the sudden collapse I just experienced, I quickly denied my watch - and got back on my feet. I'm ok; the watch is okLet me just say this: I'm not one of those people who scorn modern-day technology; I think it's pretty amazing that a watch can save a person's life.