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I have been telling friends and foes alike about Jott for a few years now. It is/was a wonderful, and free, small item that makes life more efficient. On your phone you would call Jott and then leave a voice message. Jott would then turn that message into an email. You could be driving along and have a random thought that you would want to investigate or deal with later, and voile, it would be there to remind you next time you checked your email messages when you got home.
Well, I received word about a month ago that they are no longer a free service, that now you have to pay basic rate of around $4.00 a month or a "pay-as-you-go" plan. Therefore, I am telling friends (not foes) that a small, neat little electronic sticky note has gone commercial. Too bad, I used it a lot.

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