Bits of my bezel have fallen away.
Well, not mine, but my iPhone 6’s. First the screen cracked, then it fell on the floor yet again — of its own accord, of course — and created a shatter pattern and a hole.
It was time, then, to upgrade to a new iPhone. So off I went to a distant Bay Area Apple store to be sold on which one.
I like to go to different Apple stores for, you know, the scenery.
A greeter immediately intercepted me. Is it me, or are they getting a touch more aggressive these days?
She quickly pointed me to the iPhone XS table, but didn’t try to persuade me to…