I find comfort in that no matter how annoying the downstairs neighbor's craptastic bass gets, I can tune them out much more effectively with a little help from iTunes (listening to Talisman's held in shining now) and the first mug of cocoa made from the massive 50-serving container of Stephen's Gourmet raspberry cocoa that my folks sent.
...and periodically running the vacuum in the living room to pick up stray pine needles.
I keep fighting the urge to point my speakers at the floor so I can treat them to my favorite music.
...and periodically running the vacuum in the living room to pick up stray pine needles.
I keep fighting the urge to point my speakers at the floor so I can treat them to my favorite music.
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So the neighbor is what, 18" tall? It sounds like one of those funny photo-essays like Tales of the Plush Cthulhu.
One of the many reasons is that I had to affirmatively install it, unlike the five (!) other music players that have shown up on my computer since I bought it.
I hate Apple's QuickTime but iTunes more than makes up for that.
And thanks for saying "craptastic." That made my day!
I say craptastic frequently enough that my mother no longer blinks when I use it in a sentence. Then again, she's the one that puts clown noses and miniature rubber ducks in geocaches, so she's either a little hipper or a little crazier than most of my age peers' parents.