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you sexy black YP-U2

22 April, 2006 11:59

Better than a P&J sandwich is the Samsung YP-U2. Actually, it is more like a peanut butter, apple, and bacon sandwich. I have never tried it, but it sure looks interesting.

At this time, I have a Sandisk MP3 Player / FM Tuner. Yes, FM Tuner. I don't understand the motives in buying a portable media player without an FM tuner. Kinda like a P without the J, or a U for an X. Storage doesn't mean a whole lot to me. Of course, storage under 256MB for a media player doesn't make a whole lot of sense likewise. However, my requirements are: ability to play back three or four podcasts, a couple music albums, FM tuner, and easy navigation.

What I like about this Samsung device, especially, is the integrated USB connectivity. I know, there are many MP3 such players like this, but guess what? This bad-ass player has an FM tuner, voice recorder, LED light, and can play MP3 / WMA / ASF / WAV format files. Not all are of this like. 13 hour battery life is promised also, though I wonder about this estimation when listening to the radio in conjunction with all its functions.

It must be black. I couldn't imagine the white version with the inverse LCD display. There are many of you with a preference for this - white and black, so sexy. Nah, black and black is shagadelic. Welcome to my wish list you sexy black YP-U2.

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Main Entry: spew
Function: verb
Etymology: Middle English, from Old English spIwan; akin to Old High German spIwan to spit, Latin spuere, Greek ptyein intransitive verb
1 : VOMIT
2 : to come forth in a flood or gush
3 : to ooze out as if under pressure : EXUDE transitive verb
1 : VOMIT
2 : to send or cast forth with vigor or violence or in great quantity -- often used with out - spew-er noun
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