Wednesday, July 20, 2005

The iPod cometh. I thought there would never come a time when the vinyl album with its wonderful smell and arty sleeve would be replaced by tiny plastic tapes or small silver discs. Now the whole concept is under threat. I love my MP3 player, particularly playing random tracks as a giant jukebox in the ca... but surely not to replace the LP altogether. (My daughter says... what's an LP, Dad?)