Showing posts with label Cell phones. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cell phones. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Monday, August 31, 2009
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Monday, June 08, 2009
Friday, June 05, 2009
Thursday, April 09, 2009
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Hail to the NYPD
Finally, someone is going after the cell-phone yakkers.
Labels:
Cell phones,
New York City,
nokia fryin' my brain
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Tuesday, February 03, 2009
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Channeling moi
He looked the picture image of the disheveled academic. He paced back and forth, gesturing mildly as he spoke against the evils of iPods and "texting."
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Brainfryers in lieu of cash?
Don't all those people already have like 10 cell phones each, the more to jabber incessantly instead of actually doing something?
Thursday, December 04, 2008
Evil cell phones
In mid-September, in the midst of the growing financial crisis, Lawrence Summers sat in a box seat down the third-base line at Fenway Park, nibbling on a hot dog and fielding call after call on his cellphone.... The calls he kept getting, often forcing him to walk away from his seat, were not about the score of the game. They were from Barack Obama's top advisers in urgent need of help.
Now, JJ, how would you like being at Fenway Park, and having to listen to that ex-Harvard don jabbering on the brainfryer with the Chosen One? I can't wait till Nokia goes out of business.
Now, JJ, how would you like being at Fenway Park, and having to listen to that ex-Harvard don jabbering on the brainfryer with the Chosen One? I can't wait till Nokia goes out of business.
The silver lining
Maybe they stop making brain-fryers altogether, and we'll all be happier.
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Check out that rash, JJ
In mobile phone dermatitis, the rash would typically occur on the cheek or ear, depending on where the metal part of the phone comes into contact with the skin. In theory it could even occur on the fingers if you spend a lot of time texting on metal menu buttons. Not to say, on your butt, if you put your brain-fryer there.
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Friday, September 19, 2008
Brain fry
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Perils of cell phones. Part MCCXXXIV
"I can't believe someone could be texting while driving a train." Oh, yeah? Think of JJ driving.
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