I've just had, what alcoholics refer to as, a moment of clarity. I've been in line now for nearly 24 hours to purchase a piece of hardware. Sure, it's pretty, but come on here people. Let's put this into perspective, shall we?
- Not showering all day? That blows.
- Getting in line after having a few cocktails? That wasn't bad. My buzz slowly turning into a hangover? Horrid.
- The guy sitting next to me...who is voraciously eating Jack in the Box. Nasty.
- Enduring a painfully slow Wi-Fi connection? Tedious.
- Consuming nothing but coffee and donuts all day? Gastronomically distressing.
All this for a piece of hardware. Yes, I know I'm very fortunate to even do this. Yes, hanging with the boys from Gizmodo rocks. But no, you can't have my place in line.




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