Realization: I only use my phone for tweeting and texting. I can tweet via sms. Ergo, I don’t need a smart phone. Whoa.
Panty carousel: A wondrous but still theoretical creation that dispenses panties queue-ly rather than stack-ly.
If things still had cords then finding a phone or computer within a laundry pile would be trivial.
Making a Sound of Music date for tomorrow! So far, I’ve explained lederhosen without giving away the plot.
(Wish my phone could distinguish between dancing and tweet-sending. Anyway.) Bet I’m the only here who read that stupid voters book.
China saving the Euro is way complex. Tweet-sized take-away: woe to farmers in both places.
Candidate for SF mayor Bevan Duffy was apparently raised in the Harlem jazz scene after his mom escaped the Nazis! My interest is piqued.
Did you know that this year the America’s Cup is called the Louis Vuitton cup? It’s French for ‘useless’.
I wish to test @rsandor’s theory that pampering makes programmers better.