| Ally ( @ 2008-05-18 01:37:00 |
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Rancid chocolate
Thanks to my cell phone, I have a newfound respect for the technologically challenged (aka old people and my friend Nichole). I upgraded to a blue ice* LG Chocolate from Verizon’s online store. I hadn’t actually used this model of phone, but remembered all the fancy commercials when it came out. Plus, it was one of the most expensive ones they offered for free** so I figured it was a good pick.
Oh how I was wrong. It has this horrid little wheel with a tiny “OK” button in the middle (roughly the size of an iPod designed for a garden gnome). If you graze the little wheel when trying to say “OK,” it’s likely to move to another menu selection nanoseconds before you give the phone your (now wrong) “OK” to do something. Also, there’s four buttons that are so sensitive to touch you don’t have to actually push down. They’re pretty neat, but if you accidentally touch one with another part of your hand while trying to use the stupid little wheel/OK control it fucks everything up. As I programmed in numbers, the excitement of having a fun new toy slowly drained away...I longed for the days of my old, simple phone...the days when buttons were just buttons.
I couldn’t help but recall an ad routinely run in The Nation for a phone that offers the “comfort” of a “familiar dial tone” to people who just can’t manage the technological leap from land line to cellular. Maybe I’ll switch to one just to spite those Chocolate-mongering bastards at Verizon...or maybe I’ll give the new phone a try for a few days. If it doesn’t work out, I guess I’ll try to exchange it or sell it on eBay.
In more important news, Maureen finished her master’s degree and was hooded today. Hoods look so weird.
*apparently they don’t care about giving them cute flavor names that are actual chocolate flavors anymore
**if you consider signing a 2-year contract in exchange as free