The iPhone Blues

Damn Apple. Damn Friendfeed. Damn Gizmodo, Wired, Engadget, and all the other iPhone 3g hype-mongers who are making me rethink my aversion to the shiny, black Darth Vader 'phone.' My concern remains the same: my ham fingers and the tiny touchscreen keyboard do not coexist peaceably. And yet, I find myself inexorably drawn to the object, despite my reticence. I suppose I will have to go to an Apple store and touch it, play with it, and decide if the keyboard will drive me beyond insane. Why do they tempt me so?