well, I had to learn how to change a flat tire, had to keep a safety kit in my car with a flare, and to check fluids and such so that this wouldn’t happen. A couple times I had to walk several miles to the nearest farm to get the farmer to pull me out with his tractor. And I never travelled alone, hardly ever. I was always carpooling with friends, it helped me afford the gas for the car and also in case of emergency. I am not against emergency cell phones, and when you can afford it, great

(And Karin, definitely in your situation with the train ride I would get my kid a prepay phone–but in my situation it just didn’t make sense to have one). I was just pointing out that many cannot afford a cell phone, many people live and travel in areas where cell phone service is not available (so a cell phone wouldn’t even help), and they have to find alternate means. I was telling my story of what I did instead of a cell phone.
Incidentally, I don’t want people to think I was just randomly knocking on stranger’s doors, or that my parents encouraged that. But, from the time I could drive (16) to the end of high school (18), I had situations where I needed to use a phone after my car breaking down. What would you have done in that situation? I got my courage up, walked to a house or neighborhood where there were kids playing or someone gardening or shovelling snow, or even to a gas station, and asked to please use their phone. And I didn’t go inside their house. It just makes me so sad that people have to be so careful in the rest of the country, really in my area people are going to help you even if they don’t know you…It makes me realize how blessed I was to grow up in an area where it was safe for me to get help