I heart my Blackberry. I mean, I love it so much it may actually be considered a sin. I am hopelessly addicted to every feature it has and well, I can't imagine being forced to give it up. If I loved amphetamines or alcohol or, well, just about anything else this much (aside, of course, from my family) you'd probably be tempted to take it away from me and send me to rehab. Don't you even think about it, though. I know Thomas is secretly planning an intervention, but until then I am going to enjoy every minute with this blessed device.
Wanna know why I love it? Here's just one anecdotal example.
For instance, let's say you have two children who require constant diversion. Let's say the wheels are coming off the bus in a BIG way. What do you do? Google pictures of their favorite animals, of course! Google the pics, play animal sound trivia and watch as the whole situation decompresses. Wonderfulness. Google + Blackberry = Nirvana.
I swear I'm not all that shallow but, honestly, what did my parents do without the ability to google farm animals from their phones on road trips? I just don't even want to imagine a world like that...
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
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You're a crackberry addict. Just admit it.
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