So it's not an iPod, it's an iPhone. My old iPhone was the original. A 4GB, slower than death antiquity in these high-technology times. It had gotten so bad that all incoming callers sounded like they were phoning from the bottom of the sea. My WONDERFUL fiancé bought me the iPhone 4 for my Birthday. I got the 32GB, which isn't quite big enough, but we also share a 120GB iPod Classic so between the two we'll have plenty of room.
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