The bookreader is dead. Fully charged, and it won't turn on. I think they chewed down hard enough on the power button that it's just not functional. Dead. Bricked. I am pissed.
However, a slightly frightening thought occurred to me as I sat at my desk today, fending off the attempts of the puppies to get back into my good graces.
The puppies may be psychic.
They just KNEW that I had earlier today seen this lovely vision in red, and decided that if they destroyed my existing book reader, I would have to upgrade to the Sangria Red new version. It does pdfs better and handles larger documents better than my bleeding-edge-adopter version.
How did they know?
Saturday, August 16, 2008
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2 comments:
Did you put brown or white gravy on the old bookreader? Because we know how you like red. : )
Do you like it better than Kindle?
MIL
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