Here's a nice story...
I was in France yesterday and my iPhone died on me. I went to a nearby terras and ordered a cup of coffee and asked the waitress for the closest Apple store address. I told her that I needed an iPhone charger. She said you can use our phone. I then explained her why I needed FaceTime [to locate my son who went there to collect his lost iPhone].
Then, out of the blue, someone on the terras, a woman with a heavy American accent said: I take it that your son has an e-mail address". I replied with yes, and I made the FaceTime call [showing us where he was].
After that we [she was en route to Gare SNCF] ordered a taxi to Easy Computer on the Rue du sergent Blandan to get a 230 volt charger... then I realized. Hello jet lag. Wait a freaking minute. I can't make phone calls by e-mail yet can I? Not until the next firmware upgrade!
Now looking at my MobileMe gallery, where she uploaded a photo of me and my 'reunited' son... it was such a nice story she said. Here's a clue: This picture was made with a proclaimed new (Model: ) iPod Touch (Software: ) 4.1. Blimey
But maybe she was just using a future software upgrade, that miss represented itself on her iDevice [whatever it was].
p.s. We know where the iPhone is, but will now have to wait for the France Police to return it [France law pfff. I had to deliver the contract in person and claim it – or wait for I don't know how long – because it is in my name].
Here's the heavily redacted e-mail reply from this womans e-mail address:
Just don't ask me how I got it
I was in France yesterday and my iPhone died on me. I went to a nearby terras and ordered a cup of coffee and asked the waitress for the closest Apple store address. I told her that I needed an iPhone charger. She said you can use our phone. I then explained her why I needed FaceTime [to locate my son who went there to collect his lost iPhone].
Then, out of the blue, someone on the terras, a woman with a heavy American accent said: I take it that your son has an e-mail address". I replied with yes, and I made the FaceTime call [showing us where he was].
After that we [she was en route to Gare SNCF] ordered a taxi to Easy Computer on the Rue du sergent Blandan to get a 230 volt charger... then I realized. Hello jet lag. Wait a freaking minute. I can't make phone calls by e-mail yet can I? Not until the next firmware upgrade!
Now looking at my MobileMe gallery, where she uploaded a photo of me and my 'reunited' son... it was such a nice story she said. Here's a clue: This picture was made with a proclaimed new (Model: ) iPod Touch (Software: ) 4.1. Blimey
p.s. We know where the iPhone is, but will now have to wait for the France Police to return it [France law pfff. I had to deliver the contract in person and claim it – or wait for I don't know how long – because it is in my name].
Here's the heavily redacted e-mail reply from this womans e-mail address:

Just don't ask me how I got it