A Lady Stole My Heart Today

At the gym. ¬†Sitting right next to me in our spin session. A lovely lass – she pushed the right buttons and stole my heart. Well, my heart rate, to be specific. Just before the gruelling hour of spinning began, she tried to get the new electronic device attached to her bike to sync with…

Your Address Book is a Social Network

That’s why everyone wants to steal it. It’s your social network. Sure, a little dated – but still relevant. Who you SMS, who you email, who you call – it’s all in there. Why though? I suspect it’s about who owns the relationships, the connections. Take for example, Facebook. If you create an application that…