Once upon a time I had my iPod in my favorite leather purse.
{RIP}
In that same fabulous purse I had a water bottle thats lid just happened to come unscrewed.
This is the horror all electronics hide from.
They bundle up in their phone cradles and ipod docks and shudder.
I was walking to campus when I noticed that my leg felt wet.
DUN DUN DUNNNNNNNNN.
I look down.
Water water everywhere but not a drop to drink.
CURSE.
I race home and attempt to revive my cell phone and ipod.
The cell phone survives, but alas the iPod does not.
Or so I thought.
Fast forward 1 year.
I have lost my brand new iPod nano that was gifted to me two Christmas's ago after the fatal incident.
During the search I stumble upon my iPod classic and think, "Why not?"
I plug the bad boy into the computer.
It synchs.
It charges.
It plays music.
ITS ALIVE.
And that is the story of the iPod that lived.
Um. I love this. And I love you.
ReplyDelete