We Are Inline As I Type This Title

Anna and I are at the Mall Of America waiting outside the AT&T store located on the third level. I'm stealing wireless from someone next to me who brought his MacAir.

There are about 40 people inline, and the line is growing rapidly. The store has 45 minutes to open and I heard AT&T scrubs are pulling all-dayers. That sucks. Man, I could barely handle 8 hours at the Starbucks serving 900 calorie saturated beverages to mall rats and the average 5 member family on vacation from Nebraska.

iPhone discussion is in the air. It's a sweet aroma.

Anna is reading T.C. Boyle and drinking a soy latte and I'm drinking the Sumatra dark roast from Sbux while I sketch with pen and paper a design for my new web site. It should be up in about a month or so.

Sears is located right next door, and is "Closed for emergency issues". Inside looks like what New Orleans looked like after Katrina. And I'm somewhat curious.

Got to go. Scrubs handing out wristbands. One iPhone per customer.

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