any cell phone that lives with me has to be of the clamshell variety just to survive, what with the cats playing soccer with it, the dog hiding it under the bookcases, and me treating it about like alice treats hers [although i care less about damaging the phone than i do about accidentally dialing kathmandu or listvyanka].
i can always count on my gadgethead brother to have the newest and bestest toys and i fully expect him to have an iphone that i can play with the next time we meet up in some out-the-way corner of the country.
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