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June 23, 2009
So, I had to pleasure of getting my 4th IPhone is about 1/4
the number of days this evening, because of a bizarre software bug.
Anytime you tried to use any text input from the message list --
e.g. searching, replying to emails, composing emails -- you wouldn't
get the keyboard. I was commenting to someone it's a shame Apple
doesn't dump a crash report so they (and I) can look at it. As it
turns out they do, it's in ~/Library/Logs/CrashReporter.
Anyway, I have no clue where my first two phones went; on Saturday
we tested durability in a very controlled environment.
Beginning to see how many strikes in would take to make a whole in
different areas -- e.g. the top, middle, bottom. These numbers varied
from around 15 to 25. So, quite durable. We then proceeded to to see
how many times (granted, with a few holes in them) it would take to
basically be turned into rubbish after being hurled against a brick
wall. That number was close to 1.
Back to the matter at hand, I've put together a little history of my
life with this device. So, at first I was thinking I'd show the boxes
for the first three, because I must've thrown away the first two (and,
yes, they were completely unsalvageable before their demise) and the
third was taken by Apple tonight, but, no; these are their
coffins...yeah, that's much better. And each is accompanied by a
spokes model (or two).
At the beginning there was Number
1, as she is seen with the Nuns, which was a gift from South
America.
A good phone, it slipped from Ben's hands as rushed to catch the A
after a great show by The National at BAM in Brooklyn. Even though
battered, she still worked at would make an appearance later on.
So, I stood two days from the release of the 3Gs -- no, I didn't
get the normal 3G -- so I went phoneless until that Sunday and picked
up Number 3, claimed by R2potatoo.. Not a chance I was going
on the release day, Friday, not exactly sure I didn't go on Saturday,
then Sunday got it. And, like Number 1 didn't -- and as far
as I know, hasn't -- died, but she did suffer from a very serious
malady; you could compose or reply to emails, or search the email.
So, she's in rehab at the 5th Ave store, probably heading to Cupertino
soon.
Then came Number 2, being levitated by M-Vader, which
proved to dislike the water, and ended up going by a death of water
damage; don't know when, don't know how, but she's gone. After going
is when Number 1 came back in the picture, and kept going
until last Wednesday when, while exposed to about 5 seconds of a
downpour while in my pocket, she underwent the same death.
Finally, today, as Trick or Tater holds her, is Number 4. So far so good, we'll see. . .
Posted by jeff at June 23, 2009 02:55 AM