Just a few ramblings from a confused guy. Former military, former cop. Husband. Father. Student. Role playing gamer, on intermittent weeks. Avid reader. Internet addict. Small "l" libertarian. Too many others to mention. The views and opinions expressed herein are my own, and do not reflect those of any official agency or government or species. Names have been changed to protect the guilty; God protects the innocent as a matter of course.
“May have been the losing side. Still not convinced it was the wrong one.”
"This report is maybe 12-years-old. Parliament buried it, and it stayed buried till River dug it up. This is what they feared she knew. And they were right to fear because there's a whole universe of folk who are gonna know it, too. They're gonna see it. Somebody has to speak for these people. You all got on this boat for different reasons, but you all come to the same place. So now I'm asking more of you than I have before. Maybe all. Sure as I know anything I know this, they will try again. Maybe on another world, maybe on this very ground swept clean. A year from now, 10, they'll swing back to the belief that they can make people . . . better. And I do not hold to that. So no more running. I aim to misbehave." ~ Captain Malcom Reynolds
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Thanks to us being due new phones, and some nice discounts, I got a Droid to play with today as my early present. I'll be busy playing for a bit.
Posted by Captain Tightpants at 4:25 PM
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I *love* my droid
I don't necessarily love paying for a dataplan.
But... I'm hooked. Gotta stay in, so I don't have to end up with one of those damned limited data plans.
Be careful...if you play with it too much, it'll fall apart...or you'll go blind.
(knowing stare...ever so slight smirk)
Get your mind out of the gutter.
I did the same thing. I LOVE it.
I feel like I owe Steve Jobs an explanation letter...Apple just didn't have the Droid I was looking for...
And all I got was all three twilight movies as an early christmas present. . .
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