Discussion in 'Android Devices' started by Frisco, Feb 24, 2010.
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It was bound to happen ... good work Frisco
It's gonna take ages for all the oldies to show up, you know. Then they have to figure out how to vote and post and stuff. Be patient.
i'm 39 does that count?
Post back in a number of months inversely proportional to how many have passed since you became that delicate age.
smart-mouthed good-fer-nuthin kid....
Well, people are either young, old or dead. Wait long enough and you'll be all three at one time or other.
What? No category for 200s? These polls are discriminatory towards Undead-Americans.
The 200 set is over in the Blackberry forums.
Well, the truly evil among us have turned to the iPhone.
I agree. And as mentioned in another area around here, when Mick Jagger gets one the Apocolypse begins.
That is going to be so cool.
will be 49 in a couple weeks...i forget...what was this poll about???
Finally!! A thread where I'm one of the younguns!!!
44 here. Loving this phone!
Sent from my Eris using Tapatalk
When I've posted here from my Eris it doesn't tag that Tapatalk thing. Is Tapatalk an app now for the Eris or is it software here; I thought it was the non-html choice here we choose when we're not using computers here.
tapatalk is in the Market as s paid app or free beta. using it now - let's see if it adds a tag.
Edit - now on the computer, nope, it didn't add a tag. Must be a "sig" kind of thing.
Hey thanks for checking that out for me, mhseris.
I would have posted sooner but I couldnt find my walker and magnifying glass I am 50 years young! Young I say and I am still lovin my eris.
Look at that - a whole 5 members in our fifites? We're takin' over!!
Go ahead, take over.. you can have it. Those of us in our 60s are due for a move to a more beachy climate anyway (there's a certain area of San Diego where many many people actually speak English).
The 40s folks can hone their yammering skills for a takeover next decade.
I'm 90, but I'll kick all your skinny little asses with one cane tied behind my wooden leg