Around 8:30 in the morning, nursing a cup of coffee, I received the following text from a co-worker: “My iPod died.”
Like me, he’s one of those who have 20,000-plus songs loaded on his device. So, my heart couldn’t help but sink a bit when I read his message. I know the hours it takes to put all that material back on the iPod. But until last week, we could at least take comfort in the fact we could always buy a brand new iPod Classic.