I did it; I am now one of the
cult members of the
iPod sanga generation. No more cumbersome cd or jewel case messing up my house or car. No more scratch cd or cd placed in the wrong case (you know who you are) no more letting friends bower cd’s and never getting them back. Today I bow down to the
God of the
iPod sanga cult and offer you my devotion. I got
this too.