I fought for you, Blackberry. I really did. For you and your great keypad. And then you started freezing up on me. And spinning your little clock hand all the time. And I would wake up simply to the word "reset" and not my alarm. So, I'm sorry to say you've officially been dumped. I couldn't do it anymore. After a small test with Zach's old Generation One IPhone (which still works well), I've traded you in for a shiny new IPhone 4. I'm already in love with it. And its cover ( too many cute choices ), which should arrive next week. :)