My new toy is giving me buyer's remorse.
I finally bought an iPod because I bought in to the premise that it would revolutionize my life: the Pod will make you smarter and well-informed, the Pod will make you musically mobile, the Pod will streamline your entertainment management and eliminate piles of scratchy CDs, the Pod will STOP AIDS if you buy it in a certain color.
One day, the Pod may do all of these things for me and more, but for now it comes with a list of demands before I can use it to its full potential:
1. Action Jacket
2. Car Adaptor
3. Noise-cancelling headphones
These accessories are essential for the following reasons:
1. If I look at it funny, it will leave a scratch
2. I only really listen to music when I'm driving
3. My ears must be horribly misshapen, because the earbuds don't seem to fit me, they fall out, and if I can manage to cram them in there for any length of time, my neighbor on the airplane can hear everything that I can in full stereo sound.
Also, according to the Action Jacket, I now have to take up jogging.
Give me a break!
I just wanted to hear This American Life, and it ate my podcasts.
It ate everything else, too, after three hours of feeding it music, because I don't understand what "sync" means.
At the risk of sounding anti-technology and totally square, I would just like to point out that books don't pull this kind of shizz, and they are portable, too.
(Though not as conducive to driving.)
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I felt guilty for owning one after Ernie gave it to me for my birthday last year. I want to put a note on it that says "No, I'm not like that! I swear!"
ReplyDeleteBecause I am so loving and considering his (future) feelings, I am pretending not to get his obvious hints that he wants one for Christmas. (Although I may cave and go for the Zune... it's the anti-pod, right?)
Also, I'm addicted to the Post crosswords.
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot, dork.
AND:
ReplyDelete(Ernie sees me reading your page)
him: So what's up with PJ these days?
me: She finally got an Ipod.
him: Oh. So I must be the last one left. On earth.
Oh darling, your hints are so subtle!
your ears are fine.
ReplyDeleteforget the car adapter. you can have mine if you can make it work.
ReplyDeletelove, mom