In Line with the iPhone
14 September 2007, early morning
While waiting for Flash Point to start, one of my coworkers and I went to get some coffee; the third stayed behind to save our spot. When we got back, she nudges me and tells me to ask the newly arrived guy in front of us about his phone. He looks at her, then me, then takes out his iPhone.
— Has your life been reduced to showing strangers your cell phone. — Pretty much.Damn. I want the iPod touch all the more now. You feel like you’re playing with something from the future.