Twenty eight

I think one of the greatest inventions of the modern age has been the humble mp3 player. I don’t want to access my music by tapping and scrolling past a million “apps” (whatever an “app” is) on a phone. I don’t want to stream stuff around the house via some complicated server and 100 button remote control. I don’t want to rescue my CD player and turntable from the shed just yet….though never say never. I’m quite happy with a plain and simple mp3 player. This one contains over twenty eight hours worth of my all-time favourite tunes and is still less than a quarter full. The music may not be CD quality but the convenience of a matchbox-sized box in my pocket makes up for that.

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