Ah, my Psion 5. How I miss it. I may have still worked today if it hadn't been for a stupid James Bond buff at airport security in September of 2001 in Chicago. He insisted it was a bomb detonator! I'll get you for this, James Bond! I couldn't help but to notice the comforting resemblance my new 770 bears to my greatly missed Psion. I also sense a Bluetooth keyboard in my near future.