burnaby t wallace

So I was in the Manhattan store groping an iPhone. I have to admit, I was on the fence about whether or not to get it. I had so much internal conflict. So much…

It doesn’t have a to-do list.

But it’s so cool, and my fiancee said that she will write a web-based application that acts like a to-do list.

But the battery isn’t user replaceable.

But it’s so cool…I mean, it has gyroscopes that flip the screen and stuff.

But it locks me into another two years with Cingular.

Uhm, yeah…but that’s two years of always-connected sweet out-of-the-pocket Google goodness, for $20 a month. I mean really, you blow that on one sushi sitting.

It’s unproven in the syncing PIM information with multiple systems.

You got me there. But the Apple employees cheered me on and gave me high-fives and stuff. I felt so loved by Apple.

So…do I know what I am going to do?

Shoot–when I went to the NYC to sneak a peek at the HTC Advantage (or even the Touch), the friggin’ store was closed. Maybe it’s a sign.

Wow…seriously, touching the iPhone was so cool, I don’t think I’ll ever wash my hands.

Even after riding the subway and touching the rails.

I love you schnookums. Please let me get an iPhone. :)