I've had my iPod Shuffle since Christmas last year. I've used it every single day since. Because it's full of album tracks that I often haven't heard before I like to know who I'm listening to - and because it doesn't have a screen you press a button on the Shuffle and a woman with a posh accent tells you the name of the song and the artist.
Now I've done this over 1000 times since Christmas and it's always been the same woman informing me the name of the song.
But while listening to it this morning a bloke with a Caribbean accent informed me I was listening to a Daddy Freddy track. What the fuck?! I almost wet myself. Is my iPod haunted?
I simply cannot explain what happened. When I tried it again it was back to the posh woman but I know I didn't imagine it.
Have you ever experienced something strange you can't explain (Owen Coyle's tactics don't count because it's too obvious)?
Now I've done this over 1000 times since Christmas and it's always been the same woman informing me the name of the song.
But while listening to it this morning a bloke with a Caribbean accent informed me I was listening to a Daddy Freddy track. What the fuck?! I almost wet myself. Is my iPod haunted?
I simply cannot explain what happened. When I tried it again it was back to the posh woman but I know I didn't imagine it.
Have you ever experienced something strange you can't explain (Owen Coyle's tactics don't count because it's too obvious)?