I’ll admit it from the outset; it’s all my own fault.
I needed a new cell phone, so I went out and bought one. That’s the whole story, really; the stupidity is in the details. My wife and I went to the Verizon Wireless place and started checking into the various options available vis a vis a new phone for the moron who’s typing this crap right now. So after putting my name down fifth on the list to speak to the Mighty Sales Representative For Verizon Wireless we started mooching around the store comparing and contrasting phone models in a futile effort to match a particular phone and service plan to my unique and adventurous lifestyle (Sometimes I’ll have two cookies with lunch. No, really.) which wasn’t too tedious until I realized that I was, in fact, shopping. In a move that will foreshadow more stupidity to come, I rejected the Razr out of hand because it doesn’t have a speaker. I think you can start to picture how the rest of my day went.
Anyway, when we finally get to talk to the Mighty Sales Representative I have a pretty firm idea of what I don’t want or need, like a camera (whose bright idea was it to marry these technologies anyway?), a full keyboard to facilitate text messaging (I have never sent a text message in my life), a heartrate monitor (really), a GPS navigation dealio, or a foot massager. I also had a pretty firm idea of what I did want and need (to place and receive phone calls). After two or three minutes of consultation with Mr. Upsell I decided on my shiny new phone - an LG I Don’t Remember The Model Number.
It’s spiffy. It can place and receive phone calls, which I think we can all agree is a nice feature, and it has some other nifty stuff. Like an mp3 player and stereo speakers (a whole inch and a half apart and pointing out the sides) and voice recognition software that doesn’t understand the English language as it emanates from my mouth. It also has a GPS navigation dealio and a camera, but at that point my eyes were glazing over. And if you read the thread title you’ll also know that it’s Bluetooth capable.
Stop laughing, you.
So we check out, and I get my little accessory packages - home and car chargers, nerdy little belt clip, and the stupid useless blue flashy thing (which I’ll come back to). Hey, the phone is Bluetooth capable, so I might as well Bluetooth the hell out of it, right? Right? (I asked you once to stop laughing.) Whatever; I got the earpiece. Then we went home to rip some CDs to the hard drive on the computer and realize that I had to go back to the store for the special USB cable to connect the phone to the desktop. Which came in a box with a worthless eight page manual, earphones, and a CDR full of software I already had. I went home, synched up the phone and the computer and made yet a third trip to the store for a goddamned memory card.
(Incidentally, aren’t you tired of these parentheticals?. Also incidentally, I think having the USB and the charger both plug into the same slot is an odd design choice that’s going to jump up and bite me on the ass one day. Like when the computer tries to upload mp3s to the phone battery or something.)
Anyway, I eventually got the phone set up and I like it, particularly the mp3 player, which I didn’t really want in the first place. It’s turned out to be a great thing to have, because it allows me to shut out my coworkers and just generally withdraw from the world even more than I had before. I love the “shuffle” feature because I enjoy getting stuff like Vivaldi’s Rite of Spring followed immediately by Johnny Cash singing Understand Your Man. I just generally like the phone about as much as I can bring myself to like an electronic leash.
But I hate, hate, hate that Bluetooth earpiece.
It’s useless to me and damned annoying to boot. It wasn’t until everything was said and done that I realized that I have absolutely no need for a phone earpiece. I refuse to talk on the phone while driving, and I honestly can’t think of another situation in which I wouldn’t have at least one hand free or be using the earphones. Then there’s the whole flashing blue light situation. This thing flashes blue when it’s turned on and flashes faster when actually in use, which does me absolutely no good as an indicator because I can’t see out of my ear. The only purpose of this “feature” that I can see is that it informs other people that I’ve been Assimilated into the Dork Collective.
So there you have it - the whole point to this long, rambling rant. I paid thirty bucks for a little plastic chunk of nerdware that I’ll never use and can’t return.