This morning I decided to see if I could both amuse and disturb my husband simultaneously. I retrieved my days-old iPhone (3! G! S!) from the cabinet in the hallway where it had been charging all night (or, rather, since 1 a.m. when I’d finally willed myself to put the thing down and go to sleep). I set my sights on my target, walked into the kitchen and, cradling the phone, began to sing Peaches and Herb’s “Reunited.”
Mission accomplished.
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Good one. I’m still living in the dark ages with my razr phone (no internet) but one of these days…
By: Deanna Piercy on October 6, 2009
at 7:22 am
my teenager has an iphone- not fair!
hey come follow me back on twitter (not to be all stalky) but i love your blog & would love you to check out mine!
By: @marymac on October 7, 2009
at 11:57 am