Yes I found my iPod. December 23rd 2009. Buddy lost his car keys and was searching through my living room for them. When I was younger, I was very destructive. I carved up many a couch cushion with knives (let's leave the psychological analysis alone here). Anyways, he started digging around inside the couch cushion that was quite gutted, and came across my iPod. I had apparently put it on the couch, then it ended up falling between the sliced couch cushion. Luckily, it being a couch and all, allowed for a rather safe environment for my iPod. Couldn't believe it was not cracked or anything. Though, funnily enough, despite all my panic at its loss, I have not touched it but maybe a handful of times in the last year. It is sitting beside my bed collecting dust.