Via my man, Todd Withrow.
He could eat the 6 week old, half-eaten biscuit in my trunk. I’d love an o-rang, though. Orange twould match my car’s color nicely.
Via my man, Todd Withrow.
He could eat the 6 week old, half-eaten biscuit in my trunk. I’d love an o-rang, though. Orange twould match my car’s color nicely.
Never dealth wif ’em myself, but they obviously ticked someone off. Anyway, guy’s decently smooth whoever did the voiceover.
I spent about $4 this week on iTunes; purchased my first song Monday (whoo… loud noises… cheers… bleh). So far, it’s a pretty neat little app. I dig the 1 click buying; easy as nuts to spend money, but also to get at my product too. I really really dig the sharing of music on a local network; that’s just phat at work.
The only negative I have is the style of music I like, dance/electronic, is usually under smaller name labels, as my manager says. Therefore, it’ll be awhile as they are acrued in since the targets have been the big guys. Granted, there’s still some good stuff, but nothing like Kazaa has.
I think I’ll ensure my new CD head unit for my car (or her majesty’s if I inherit it) has auxillery units so I can hook my new (not purchased yet) iPod into it to play my beats. We’ll see how it evolves over the course of the year.
Via my man, Jonny Bag of Donuts.
It’s late. I’m tired, drinking multiple cans of Red Bull to stay awake. Best client I ever had has given me a list of client changes. I need to finish them now since they were due 10 years ago. I start to feel sorry for myself…
…then I get a belated birthday present via email. No matter how bad off you think you are, there is always someone else who has it worse. Laughter is the best, yo. Thanks Jon!