fighter

My little USB flash drive is a fighter, that’s for certain. I got it from a PR flack at the winter olympics - which I gotta admit was pretty classy way to deliver press kit information - and it’s been in pocket ever since.

And that’s how it ended up going through the washer/dryer last night.

I thought for sure it’d be a goner, losing all my valuable ROMS and random data I’ve accumulated over the past few months. But it’s still working perfectly, and even has a shiny clean look again. So in honor of my flash drive’s willpower and undeniable durability, I’ve crafted the following haiku:

flash drive’s will to live
surviving against all odds
(and the spin cycle)