Every foodie needs her fab electronics to keep it all straight. I absolutely LOVE my iPhone and would never trade it for the world. I can blog from it (as you early readers can tell from my unedited posting earlier), check my account balances, tweet my heart out, play Mafia Wars, preview a restaurant at Yelp before giving it a shot and keep a gratitude journal all in one place.
The first loss was somewhere along the 28 here in glorious Virginia. The most recent iPhone travesty was closer to home. She found it 12 hours later laying in the street, a shell of it's former self.
I had the chance to see the mess up close. I've got to tell you, it's quite a sight. The shattered display was mesmerizing. I even kept pushing the central home button, hoping there was some Apple magic to bring it back to life. To no avail.
(Doesn't the new update come out in a month?) Hopefully for my sweet iPhone-killing friend, the third time will be the charm.
Tell her to pick up the new Nokia N97! Google and YouTube it.
Posted by: TMW | June 02, 2009 at 08:39 PM