I have a confession to make: I got an iPhone for my birthday. And I love it.  Yes, yes, yes,  I remember what I said four days ago:  “I resent cell phones, Blackberries, and anything that makes me immediately accessible to anyone other than myself. “ But as Momo Fali so wisely pointed out,  if I’d had a Blackberry with me in the forest, I might have known I was smack-dab in the middle of a 30-acre wildfire. So, really, one, I blame Momo, and, two, I’m saving myself from an imminent and untim

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