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I have posted my library of photos from today’s opening here at Stanford via hiptop and the awesomeness of Flickr. I particularly like the arrival of our friend from iChatAV.

Well I’ve obtained the latest iteration of my superfone and it rocks. One of the reasons for this rocking is the built-in camera.

I will take advantage of this fabulous feature to give you, my loyal reader (love ya JAK) even more insight into my daily grind.

It’s been a while, but I’ve returned to the superphone.

After an extended vacation in smallphone land courtesy of my little brother, it feels good to be back. Sure having a device the size of a Matchbox car that can keep me in touch with the world is a convenient thing, however the supremacy of a qwerty keyboard cannot be ignored.

I would rather have a Hiptop in my pocket, and all the connectivity that comes with it, than any old ‘phone.’ If only the second Hiptop would find it’s way into my hands soon ;)

The P-Mate. If you thought women’s suffrage was a big deal, you’re gonna shit your pants when you get a load of this thing.

The Hiptop/Sidekick II should be in my grasp soon. Until I can wag it in front of your silly faces, you’ll have to enjoy the FCC filing.

The, “Innovative and sensual…” Float bed design. The sound of wood and steel slamming together makes for the ultimate coital soundtrack.

Like I told Eli yesterday, Japan is technologically a decade ahead of the United States. Educationally however, they’re probably only a couple years ahead.

Now instead of being a target of airport portable theft, I can look like an international pizza delivery boy.

The NailJet Pro. Looks like receptionists everywhere will feel the joy of the girl at Mr. Zorg’s office sooner than I thought.

We’re all pretty excited about the new Michael Moore movie. All of us except Christopher Hitchens anyway.

I was on the beach with Eli, and at that moment nowheredan sent me an invitation to obtain my very own GMail account. After determining the only truly righteous email address could involve my AIM screenname, I set about reading my daily blogs.

It was while reading Kottke.org that I noticed the relaunching of Blogger. The double-google-whammy hit me like a steaming pile of bulljive; clearly my new GMail address needed a fresh weblog to garnish.

So here we are, the innagural post, tapped out on my uber-phone no less. If it all works properly, there will most-likely be four more entries before my attention is sapped away by something shiny…or Eli’s butt.