Yeah, another PSP appreciation thread.
So there I am listening to my MP3s on my shiny new PSP, reading the paper. We reach a busy terminus where the train normally stops for 5 minutes. But this 5 minutes turns into 15. I pull an earphone out to hear that we're indefinitely delayed. I hear sighs all around the carriage and numerous people reach for their cellphones and call their work. I roll up the paper, whip out my PSP and watch Kung Fu Hustle for the next 1 and half hours. By the time we look up we're on our way, a train full of frustrated dejected Monday morning rush hour commuters and one guy grinning inanely at Stephen Chow's madcap masterpiece and my PSP's ability to deliver me that experience whenever, wherever.
I just love the damn thing. : )
So there I am listening to my MP3s on my shiny new PSP, reading the paper. We reach a busy terminus where the train normally stops for 5 minutes. But this 5 minutes turns into 15. I pull an earphone out to hear that we're indefinitely delayed. I hear sighs all around the carriage and numerous people reach for their cellphones and call their work. I roll up the paper, whip out my PSP and watch Kung Fu Hustle for the next 1 and half hours. By the time we look up we're on our way, a train full of frustrated dejected Monday morning rush hour commuters and one guy grinning inanely at Stephen Chow's madcap masterpiece and my PSP's ability to deliver me that experience whenever, wherever.
I just love the damn thing. : )