My boyfriend bought a pink Blackberry.

I told him it was girlie, but you know, men just don’t listen.

He actually had a pretty good reason for his choice. He spends a lot of time in hotel rooms, and the only other available color is silver. A silver Blackberry looks a lot like a T.V. remote.

It’s liable to get left behind.

The only other choice?

Pink.

I actually kind of admire him for it. This is a man who’s secure in his masculinity.

(As he should be. ‘Nuff said.

The trouble is, if I ever get a Blackberry, I’m stuck with the silver model.

That is so not fair.

But it’s okay. Not having a Blackberry leaves me more time for reading gossip magazines and watching American Idol.