Onward Hoe!

1) Ok, iPod problem solved. I called customer service (which is MUCH better than Alltel's customer service by the by) and talked to Buck, who was very personable. He talked me through my crisis, and because of him, my iPod is now named Buck. So if you hear me talking about Buck and how great he is, how he serenades me all the time, and what a quick learner he is when it comes to audio files, you'll understand. Buck (real Buck) was extraordinarily amused by all of this and played along with me the whole time. I wish he was my technoligically savvy friend in real life. But he lives in Sacramento, CA. Oh well. What if I called Apple customer service periodically just to talk to him? What if we became BFF?? What if we got married??? All because of my deflicted iPod. To sleep. Perchance to dream.

2) Special thanks again to C. Scott Barclay for the information requested in a previous blog.

3) Now if we could just work out this little apartment hunting problem, I'd be set. How 'bout it Mr. Trump??