I don't know how old you are, but one of the benefits of getting old is being able to blame everything on your age.
Well, let's see. I was born in 1956. I grew up with rotary phones, B&W TVs, with rabbit ear antennas, no remote, 4 OTA TV channels, that went off at midnight, no computers, no cell phones, no internet. Research for school work was done with real hard back encyclopedias' and trips to a brick and mortar library. If something note worthy happened anywhere, even down the street, it could take days to find out about it. Music sounded like...music.
So, I'm not young, chronologically speaking. I'll just chalk it up to a, hopefully, rare brain dead moment and plow on. ;O)