Before my brother left again for Army, he bought a fancy new iPod. This meant I inherited his old one. Aside from the fact that they cost more money than I’m usually willing to spend at once, I’ve always thought it might not be the best idea for me to wander the city with a soundtrack. It’s bad enough when I sing on my bicycle.
But, after a very productive snow day, I have (mostly) figured out how to use my brother’s (three-year) old iPod. It turns out you spin the little circle like it’s a dial or something!
I texted my brother to tell him the good news:
Jaime: Walking around listening to metal is dangerous, probably.
Blaise: For other people.
Jaime: That’s what I meant.
Now all I have to learn is how to want to listen to any other song.
Tags: Blaise, Girlschool, I Shouldn't be Allowed to Write on the Internet, Metal