No Reason Comics

I forgot to mention last week that my much-touted dispute with Bell finally came to an end with the arrival of my brand new iPhone 3GS.

Now, as usual, I know I’m about 3 years too late to tell you what a great piece of business the iPhone is. Everyone knows that these things are unmatched in terms of their functionality and their performance.

I will take a second though and say congratulations to the people at Apple who put the thing together. I once again am amazed at the sheer user-friendliness of the Apple product versus it’s closest competitor. The phone is as easy to use as it is stylish, and the best part is the doubling as an iPod. My iPod has lived at the shop since we opened, so having something I can plug in while I’m in the car is heaven.

I’ve managed to put down the new phone for a few minutes though so I can answer some e-mails and write this post.

OK, that’s not entirely true. I’m chatting with McCahan on it in between writing sentences. I may just have it surgically grafted to my body.

My name is Murph, and I am an Apple whore.

The one hitch though is that I can never remember the password to the wireless router in my house. Thus, I have a bi-monthly conversation with Jamie in which he explains to me how to find it. I always promise to write it down, but then again part of me doesn’t want to lose our special time together. In the meantime though, it means no wi-fi on the I-Phi in my apartment-fi.

All right, the last one was a stretch. I better go before my ramblings become even more incoherent (as if that’s possible).