January 26th, 2007ah, the confounding instrument that is the iPod
My dad just called in a panic.
My Ipod is frozen. There’s a little lock symbol in the top corner and I’ve tried all the buttons I’d normally use and it’s not working and…
Dad, just look at the top, where the headphone jack is? There’s a button up there, move it to the other side.
Well that’s just… yeah, OK. I feel pretty stupid right now.
Um… you in the OR [Operating Room] or something?
Yeah, getting ready to be.
Don’t let them hear that you feel stupid right now, OK?
Cute.
Yeah, I get that a lot.
Seriously, my favorite phone calls are the panicked ones I get from my dad when he thinks he’s broken his iPod and he’s about to go in to surgery with NOTHING TO ENTERTAIN HIM.
I get that from his side. 😉
hehehehe.
i do that all the time. only it’s not an ipod. it’s my cat. or my blog that i think i’ve broken.
Comment by wendykat — January 26, 2007 @ 5:41 pm
iPod, my life. Can’t wait to get the iPhone… and also the iBoyfriend 😛
Comment by Me, Myself and I — January 27, 2007 @ 2:42 pm
wendy… hehehe. Soooo true, lol.
Me… oh me too! (The iBoyfriend is fabulous, lol).
Comment by the insider — January 27, 2007 @ 10:14 pm