I’m sitting here waiting to throw my old Blackberry and my old Samsung phone into the bayou. I’m waiting and waiting and waiting. What I’m waiting for is for Verizon to start selling iPhone which I hear will happen this fall.
But what am I really missing? I see so many iPhone users with their eyes staring at the little screen, absorbed with their apps, and GPS, and other moving features that I wonder if truly, I need an iPhone.
When everyone was running around putting iPod earphones in their ears and I was too, I had the pleasure of walking outside one day and forgetting my Ipod and I heard instead birds singing, and fish flapping up out of the water to take a look at me, and a young girl laughing, and a car door creaking, and a goose honking, and a pecan that fell and hit the sidewalk, and the sound of my own feet walking on grass, and a car radio playing Me & Mrs. Jones, and the rustle of leaves.