So while Jim’s worried about getting himself all killed and stuff, I’m wrestling with the really serious topic of iPods. Specifically, my iPod, which died over the weekend. My wife’s iPod (less than two years old), has been replaced no less than four times. My oldest son’s iPod shuffle (less than a year old) has been replaced once.

Why on earth are we continuing to buy these products? Now hopefully all I need is a new battery, because I am not excited about having to buy another flipping mp3 player.

Although I do like the black video iPods.

Dammit!