As 6 p.m. rolls around and the new iPhone goes on sale,
I can only sit back and thank my lucky stars Emmeline is not a teenager
-- because she would be acting very much like I have been in the past
few days.
"I waaaaah-nt wuuuuuu-ne!"
And then my wife would have to say "No, god damnit, NO!" to two of us. All day.
We've written before about why every parent needs an iPhone,
but I'm beginning to have second thoughts. It's not just that at $600
-- plus monthly charges that could reach $80 or more -- I would have to
sell a kidney on the black market to buy it. (And I can only imagine
having more than one teen in the house who simply has. to. have. one.
TODAY! or risk throwing a tantrum along the lines of this.)
It's that I'm already too addicted to the Internet as it is, and I know
my daughter would suffer even more if I had a bundle of Intertubes in
my pocket.
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