This is like a bad Polish joke:
How do you confuse a middle-aged techie wannabe?
Give her an AT&T Samsung Blackjack when she's been using a Verizon Blackberry for a year and tell her to figure out how to transfer the data.
Really. This is just too much. I am now certain the the Vulcan Mind Meld involved PDA technology.
(Am waiting for Country Girl to chime in and describe how SHE gets by with two tin cans and 57 miles of twine. Yada, yada, yada.)
So here I sit, PDA in each hand and I can already tell you that I think the Samsung is a worthless piece of crap. So it's smaller. So it's sleek and attractive. So it has a camera...and I can open Office docs with it, and... shit.
I hate that this smug little bugger - of which I have been in possession for all of an hour - is making my beloved Crackberry look bad. Bastard.
This isn't over. I won't give up the Blackberry without a fight!
In the words of our greatest President, Jed Bartlet , and that Jesus guy: