for my fiftieth birthday last month, mrs washingmachinepost gave me an ipod touch, somewhat of a major step up from my little red ipod shuffle. not only can i see which recording I am about to be deafened by, but it is possible to play movies such as road to roubaix or the brooks saddles documentary and watch them on the clearest of screens. and in a similar fashion to a computer, it is possible to c