Warning: This entry is pure narcissism. Remember that scene in Jerry Maguire when Jerry's sole client Rod has a fantastic game on Monday Night Football and after the game Jerry tells his 'wife' Dorthy that they had a huge day. Well my humble blog yesterday had a huge day.
I was randomly checking my blog stat yesterday and I noticed that there was suddenly a huge upsurge of visitors.

My entry about the UPS guys unloading the iPhones got picked up by Boing Boing in one of their entries about the iPhone which was driving all these visitors to my blog. Personally I was extremely stoked by this because that website is easily in my top three of favorite websites. I've been rather diligently blogging for the past four years and when this happened I had a slight Sally Fields reaction. "You really like me! You really like me!"
The other cool thing is that as a result of these visitors my entry was also listed on the Wordpress front page for awhile as the number two "hot" post.

And in addition, it is currently the number three most popular entry.

Lastly (as if any of you are still reading this self congratulatory recap), my iPhone entry finally topped my entry about a celebrity nipple slip (seriously, I wrote this months ago and it's still the most popularly read story on here) as the top read entry on my blog.

Oh right, you sick perverts are probably wondering "Damn! What's the link again to the nipple one?!" Here it is again. Sickos.
Anyway, yesterday I was kind of a big deal.

iLine.
iNeed Sunblock.
Look at all them iPhones courtesy of UPS! I didn't notice any security presence.
iClose up of the boxes.
So many tracking numbers...what's up with that?
Hey UPS guys: Less standing and more moving! Get those phones in there!
NiPD.
The most patient kid in the planet.
These hands don't want no stinkin' photo taken. It wants an iPhone!
iPhone bridging the racial divide...or is it a love connection thanks to the iPhone?
"Hey T-Mobile, Please cancel my contract. Yea. 200 dollars to cancel? That's fine. I must cancel. Thanks."
And at the front of the line...these people will sell their iPhone on ebay to raise money for a good cause. Or so they say.
In the past twenty-four hours, I've consumed four 16 oz smoothies courtesy of Jamba Juice.
Why? A few weekends ago I was heterosexually roaming Soho with Kaizar and we stopped into Jamba Juice for smoothies. I highly recommend the Strawberry Surf Rider. Shit is crazy delicious. After paying I dropped my business card into a jar they had near the cash register and then thought nothing of it.
I've been meaning to write about this for awhile as it is a topic thats been brewing in my head and getting increasingly heated the more frequently I fly and have to deal with airport security. It's amazing how inefficient and by extension, idiotic "security" at airports in the US has become.
































It took me about 10 seconds before I figured it out and then I had a good ol' hearty laugh.






























