Because I’m going to finally take the plunge and try to procure an iPhone, Friday, I ask myself will I be like those despicable people who can’t tear their eyes away from their phones whilst I’m talking to them because they really have to compose that text message NOW before the thought escapes them, even though it is only to answer the anticipating receiver on the other end, “LOL, OMG, me too!!!”? Will I be immersed in the endless possibilities of its GPS capabilities? Will I be satisfied with its “fast 3G” technology? Will I finally, finally be able to find that !@#$%^! phone number to the fabric store whose name completely escapes me now that I’m asking 1-888-FREE-411 for its number and all I know is that it’s on the Charleston and Decatur Blvd. intersection and NO, I did not mean “Maverick Store”, “Fabric Store” dammit! Is there no LIVE person who can understand me? No one is listening. Not even that person in front of you playing with their phone.

• 07 July 2008 | 10:39
• iPhone 3G
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