The Apple store on Broadway opened just last month, with long lines outside. Then things at the new computer temple, which shines like a beacon and has changed the whole complexion of nighttime downtown, slowed down to simple non-stop busyness.
The lines returned on the weekend, not because of the brand new store but because the shop had its first new device to roll out: iPhone 4, the phone with its head in the Cloud.
The lines returned. I noticed that unlike lot of long lines outside busy places these days, none of the people in the apple store line were yakking on the phone. I was tempted to start a game of “telephone,” whispering something like “Steve Jobs has risen from the grave” at one end of the line and seeing what it ended up as.”
Two nights ago I joined the millions who are downloading the 5.0 iPhone update on older phones. There were a few fraught moments during the long process, then I was up all night reinstalling and rearranging apps, but I’ve never been prone to grouse at Apple, or at any company that makes it easy for me to read and write while waiting for the school bus on the corner. They make it possible for millions of writers to phone it in.