iPhone is coming your way July 11...If I have not expressed it already, my iPhone is the greatest technological wonder since sliced bread. As a previous 'regular' cell phone user, I would carry my phone 75% of the time and not really care if I didn't have it. With my iPhone, I cannot even go downstairs in my house without ensuring I have it with me.
With the new 2.0 software coming out for us first gen owners, and the new hardware selling out of stores on July 11, it is my full, backed up, sure thing recommendation to move now. With the pricing drop and more rate plans available to new and existing At&t customers, it's time. GO FOR IT NATE !!
7 comments:
I'd get one for each room. Why risk iPhone forgotfignugen?
I could power my cigarette boat with one of these monsters. The chicks could text me while I offshore at 95 mph and 3 gigahertz.
The international bakers union wants to challenge your attack on sliced bread.
This looks like a natural win-win for Nate. He could text, talk, surf, IM, and power his cigarette boat from the robust LiO power pack in the 3G. Nate, you could get a pink one and paint stripes on it.
You did express it already. Here in America, you can flaunt your phone if you have one. Lots of us are so jealous, we can't see straight. I may go seek a high paying job in the chicken manure industry. I think that's where the big money is. Then, I could buy an iPhone. Or, I could just post the chicken manure on the e-Fax blog and postpone the real job.
Check out the post on Bullstopium.
I really like this blog. Wow! is right. I like the diversity of subject matter and the depth of thought. I really like to be sharing blogspace with a captain of blogdom who counted to infinity twice.
I counted to infinity, too, but it put so much strain on my girlfriend that she wanted to keep dividing her time up with an unknown number of other guys. She implied that my square roots weren't all that deep. When I tried to get in touch with her, her mom gave me a list of prime numbers to call, and they turned out to be listings in the machinist's parabolic handbook of irrational integers. I said: "Two to the what?". Well, I'm back, and I just wanted to give you a pat on the back. Are you the one with the Foster Grants? The guy from Notre Dame probably couldn't count to 42 to 7. Let alone infinity.
Post a Comment