So there I was this morning, cruising up the freeway on my 35 minute commute to work, tappin' my fingers to the beat and generally feelin' pretty good about things.
I looked down at the empeg...
and...
and...
and I felt a profound, deep, gleeful satisfaction. The kind of 'warm hug' sort of feeling that one really should be getting from (and trying to spread to) other humans, instead of getting it from a piece of cold, technological merchandise, you know?

I marvelled at the empeg.
It was making me happy.

Emplode says only half of the 110G is full- and I've already got close to 20,000 titles on it. My titles. And there's more on the way as I rip the rest of my CDs. Music, lectures, books, comedy... all at my fingertips... like my own little radio station.
It plays what I love to hear.
It plays what makes me feel good.

Now, before I start sounding like a nut, I would like to point out that music can affect us dramatically. I think our sense of smell might be a more potent memory conduit, but music is definitely a powerful thread in our lives.
So, really the empeg is a wonderful tool that helps us to access that thread.

Well, now I think I do sound like a nut.
I just wanted to broadcast a heart-felt Thank You to everyone in and around the empeg world.
What you've done is good.