I love my ipod. It's funny, though. I spend much more time figuring out what to put on it than actually listening to the little bugger. It's essentially supposed to hold around 2,000 songs. But I've found that many songs are much smaller in size and I've fit around 3,000. Of course, that includes lots of weird snippets that aren't really songs, like recordings of swamp frogs. I guess that's what I like most about the ipod: it's like a tiny portable room that I can set up to my own liking and nobody knows what's in there. Secret closet bands I still like - who would never get shelf space in my cd collection - can hide out in my playlists and not disturb anyone. Billy Joel, yep, he's there. Right between Bill Frisell and Blur. See... you didn't even see him!
Can someone else drive tonight? My wiper fell off this morning.
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