My Hubby's iPhone has arrived, and he's like the kid on Christmas morning, waiting for the okay to rip into his presents. He can't pick it up immediately -- he has wait until after 5:30 p.m. -- and a greater agony has yet to be experienced by man.
In about two hours though, he'll be holding the Holy Grail of Phonage in his hands; the clouds will break and a celestial host will appear in full voice, a spear of light will pierce its way through the heavens to illumine the Relic, and all will be right in the world.
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Don't give Kevin any ideas woman!
Oh, Hubby LURVES his iPhone 3G. If he could, he'd marry it! ;)
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