My father who is perfectly capable of texting, has texted me a million times has now decided everything and I mean everything has to be a phone call.
Ring, hello. Hey getting rid of my compressor, you want it? Sure. Ok hangs up.
20 minutes later. Ring, Hello, Tee time is 715? Yes. Ok see you then hangs up.
THen I get butt dial, butt dial, butt dial, butt dial....
This worst part in all this is he'll forget what we talked about when I tell him to text me so he has the information he goes oh yeah.

Usually you need to get the older folk to adopt the new tech. He adopted the new tech and is now going backwards