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I hooked it up to the computer to feed it yummy good new music and it cried. Actually, it whimpered like a newborn. This sad little mewling sound that let me know that something was wrong. Then the computer imploded momentarily and put an exclamation point on the iPod's distress - like a mother looking after its young. Seems it had to be restored. Now - I had never realized that my iPod believed in reincarnation - but that was what it was craving - a new life. We restored. We fed it music anew. And we fell asleep to its happy purring as it played the dBs. Does it get any better than this? |
listening to: Roman Candle thinking about: the Bowery Ballroom on January 13, 2007 seems like yesterday...:
homeward bound - 19 January 2010 shameless self promotion: (~ waterblogged ~)
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