For two years I have been relying on my iPod to banish my insomnia.
Today the iPod died.
140 dollar 30 gig refurb photo, how I long for you.
I am not yet finished with the Wordy Shipmates.
I hear Sarah Vowell calling my name in her slightly lisping nasal twang.
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