One of my sisters lets her 2-year-old watch “Jaws.”
It’s 2011, and if I want to hear music I don’t have to be deprived for a single split-second. I just pop in one of the 400 CDs I own. After an entire morning of one CD after the other I decide to go get some exercise at the gym, but first I go online and download a couple of new songs from iTunes for 99 cents each and upload them to my iPod Nano which already contains nearly an entire gigabyte of music.