my swank new iPod came today. it's 15G of goodness. I attached it to my iBook and prepared to move all of my mp3s off of my lil' drive. Firewire is fast, but I still had time to go upstairs to my other computer and engage in some iSelfLove. After that quickly finished (a stark reminder of why my porn career ended abruptly in Tokyo -- do a google search on "Lance Frehley" or "Tiny LaRue" if you want my filmography...), I was left facing a shiny silver gizmo-slash-impulse-buy sitting next to my non-shiny white iBook. I paid a lot of money and expected the iPod to do something. It did not beyond playing music and store whatever files I decided to drop on it.
That was bewildering... At that point, I pondered more iSelfLove, but at my age, I top out at about four times per day... so I engaged in some iWine which led inevitably to a complete reboot of the system concurrent with watching bad movies. The iPod played music sure, and for that I am glad. Beyond that, I can only hope there IS hope at the bottom of the bottle of iWine that I am consuming.
Godspeed, Mr. Christian, and may you find your white whale. iWait for your iRival.
That was bewildering... At that point, I pondered more iSelfLove, but at my age, I top out at about four times per day... so I engaged in some iWine which led inevitably to a complete reboot of the system concurrent with watching bad movies. The iPod played music sure, and for that I am glad. Beyond that, I can only hope there IS hope at the bottom of the bottle of iWine that I am consuming.
Godspeed, Mr. Christian, and may you find your white whale. iWait for your iRival.