Yesterday I stood in line with everyone else outside of an AT&T store in the early hours of the morning in order to secure myself an iPhone. And with great stress when the 'manager' said they had four left and me number 15 in line, began to sweat and start to contemplate what terrible things I would do to this man if I were forced to wait for this prize. I get into the store and see associates bringing out phones from the back and am stressing, thinking these are the last phones in the store and I will be left with my RAZR (the humanity). I get up to the counter, giddy like a school girl waiting for her first kiss, and tell the gentleman that I would like an iPhone.

His response is 'We only have 8 gigs left'. So? I can return this one and get a replacement in a week or so. Why would he think this matters if I am already in line over three hours for one? Like I am going to walk away empty handed and crying. So he gathers the iPhone and sends me on my merry way except without activation. So now I have the greatest phone I have ever owned and it doesn't work. After a call to AT&T customer service (excellent job by them) they set me up and had me surfin the net 3G style! Happy times.

Later today I will be putting up the full review of the iPhone 3G. Stay tuned!