You may know just how insane the Blackberry (AKA Crackberry) makes me.
No one really needs to be able to email THAT much. Especially my husband :)
This morning at the gym, there was a girl on her Crackberry at 5:30am clicking and clacking away as if her life were dependant on it. I guess her workout could wait.....
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