It was merely a coincidence, a fortuitous one at that, that my iPod crapped out like a Doug Feith Congressional appearance today since my birthday is this week, thus sparing the generous and lissome mrs tbogg the agony of shopping for me since I always ask for the same thing.
That would be a pony, you smutty smutty gutterbrains.
So off to the Apple store (the Nirvana of Nerdom) we went and now, instead of being limited to 4400+ songs, I have expanded room for about 35,000 more.
What this means is that Pre-Friday Random Tens are about to become much more… interesting.
The complete Wynton Marsalis Septet: Live at the Village Vanguard, Aida, all 69 Love Songs by the Magnetic Fields, the Complete Studio Recordings of Led Zeppelin, and, yes, there is even plenty of room for Live Phish volumes 5, 12, 13, 14, 16, 18, 19, 20 because everyone needs 29 alternate recordings of Tweezer.
There will be embarrassment. Deep deep soul-crushing embarrassment…