Old Crapness New Hawtness
I suppose that's what I get for asking the Internet, uh, anything.
My parents have a record player, 8-track player and radio combo in their basement hooked up to ugly stand speakers. They even have a cassette 8-track adapter to go with it. The speakers would make a groovy retro coffee table, but my father won't let me touch them because, "They still work! There's nothing wrong with them!"
True story.
Rachael: Oooh! Have you licked it yet?
Valette: No. It's no Nano, that's for sure. I'll probably lick it when I get it home, just to break it in.
2006


3 Love Notes
Latte snorter.
Once you get used to all the foam, it's not so bad.
Too bad you can't stop in an apple shop and see if there's anything they could do. They could resurrect the beastie, and then you could sell it off to recoup some of the cost of the newly licked one.
Oh, you're not licking the connector, are you? Because, you know, that might be the problem...
iPod Nano.
Great music player.
Horrible gumstick.
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