IM to my Dealer Today
me: come on. this is serious. you are my dealer. you gave me the junk. i’ve been on it now for 2-3 months. no more Becky, Elizabeth or whatever her name may be. I got my inbox playing now. Cool tunes from Bjarne. just listened to the new REM. glad I will not buy it too. this is my junk. I need more. I need it soon. what will I do without it? how can I think of coming to my office here without it? I got it on the iPhone, the iPad, the pod, pads, pcs. god knows where I got it now. and thinking of bringing wireless music in the house, via Sonos or so, then without a great source …..WHAT DO I DO ????
dealer: junk is on the way
dealer: check your bag of junk
me: I love you man. You are my love. I will never forget you. What would I be without you?
dealer: yeah, right
##good thing it is Friday
2021 Update
This was for Spotify and my dealer was my client in Norway. This was the time when the service was invite-only, and only limited-time access. There were forums in Scandinavia where these codes were passed around and I needed help getting them. Within months I was hooked on streaming and still am.
And what it did to my CD collection; they are still in boxes…