Somehow I had gotten fourth or fifth in line for the release of the iPhone 2. Once the store opened and we started going inside, we got to the velvet rope (this building was decked out in very old elite decor, the doorman was old and wearing a tuxedo). The doorman explained to us that we would have to get an ATT contract because that is all the iPhone works on. Me and my dad basically said “Sike, screw that” and exited the building. For some reason the city outside the building had been demolished, or looked post-apocalyptic. I don’t remember it being that way when I went in.