The ipod is a life-changing appliance. Seriously.
Exactly. Commuting is so much more livable now.
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
The ipod is a life-changing appliance. Seriously.
Exactly. Commuting is so much more livable now.
I really should get one. Lugging 25 CDs to and from work daily is a pain in the arse. And the shoulder.
I'm in love with my iPod. Not only will it shuffle songs so that this morning the first things I've heard have been Evanescence, The Thrills, Asylum Street Spankers, Sarah McLachlan, Paul Simon and Pansy Division, BUT if I decide to chuck it all and listen to the Requiem for a Dream Sundtrack or some David Sedaris, I can. And it will play "name that song" with me! I'm all giddy.
So we've never gotten the jetpacks or flying cars that we were promised as kids, but I can carry my entire music collection in a cool-looking thingie the size of a pack of cigarettes, so I think that's a fair trade-off.
I'd rather have a flying car.
I really should get one. Lugging 25 CDs to and from work daily is a pain in the arse. And the shoulder.
I hear you and know that pain well.
Ooh, what color would the Bowie ipod be?
Irridescent and glittery, in an homage to the 70s.
I would buy THAT in a heartbeat.
Publisher's Weekly likes the new book.
DavidS "Natter 29: Got Title?" Oct 28, 2004 9:26:38 am PDT
Release date has been pushed back a bit. It'll be in the warehouses 11/10.
Okay -- I was wondering.