Ok, so I was awoken…and yes I’ll be honest, aroused…by a text from O2 this morning telling me the exciting news (for me this is as thrilling as last night’s wimbledon final) that I could preorder my iPhone upgrade on their website. I jumped up and ignored the groans of my wife about what a sad loser I am and popped open the laptop, where I remained until an hour ago, hitting refresh. It is now apparent that the genius of O2 has once again been realised by the ability to cock up the most anticipated cellphone launch since, well, the last iPhone launch. The site doesn’t work but suggests that you have to use it to upgrade your old iPhone…oh, and that will take a couple of weeks. No-one knows if there’s any stock left. No-one knows if you can upgrade in store (despite the convoluted language on the O2 site suggesting possibly, maybe you can several O2 shops say no). No-one, basically, knows anything. It’s not like this has taken them by suprise. His Steveness announced the iPhone 3G nearly a month ago. Muppets. I realise for normal people this is pointless and you could rightly tell me to wait for Friday (or whenever…it’s a phone), but dammit this is like being told on Christmas Eve that Santa’s been taken aback by the number of kids who want their stocking filled and has suggested they order their presents online where they will be available in 2-3 weeks.
Whine over.