Busted: handkerchief my eye!

Great gorilla of Manila! Futuristic Jetsons-like iPhone arrives on the same day that Futurama returns! Coincidence? I think not.

Am I wasting my day by still being in bed at 8:50 on a sunny Sunday morning?

Google Voice’s automatic voice mail transcriber thinks a fax call says: “On com on on on com com on on on on com on.”