We'll have a private family burial in the garden on Saturday -- by which time I'm hopeful it's replacement will have arrived. Moreover, I hope the new one lasts a wee bit longer than deadboy..
I do take back my criticisim of The Genius Bar though. A very nice medico tried hard, but in vain, to repair the beast today. ..And I didn't have to wait long either.
"Teddy sniffing glue he was 12 years old,
Fell from the roof on East two-nine.
Cathy was 11 when she pulled the plug
On 26 reds and a bottle of wine.
Bobby got leukemia, 14 years old --
He looked like 65 when he died,
He was a friend of mine."
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Oh, you poor thing. 18 months is pretty lame, in my opinion. I do have an alternative for you, though. In a month, I should have about 5,000 vinyl albums looking for a new home. Interested?
14 months more like! Mmmm. It's tempting, but I have about 1,000 albums and 3,000 CDs. The cellar could be converted though..
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