My Dad has an 5G iPod (30GB to be precise) which he uses to listen to audiobooks from Bill O'Reilly. Not for comedy value. No, sadly, i'm not making that up. He is using less than a fraction of the total volume of the device for this, presumably because the fine Pearls of Wisdom can be greatly compressed.
When last touched by my brother, he accidentally synced his photos directory from his mac to the iPod in question. This resulted in my Dad having a bunch of pictures of the grandkids on his player. Being the proud Grampy that he is, he wanted to be able to show off his grandkids to the various lucky folks he encountered whilst doing a Christmas Cruise around Cape Horn. i have yet to ask if he'll be sporting an earring afterwards.
Ever one to oblige my Dad, i fired up iTunes on the laptop, plugged in his iPod, and immediately remembered that, no, there's no way to simply load up photos to an iPod. One simply doesn't copy files over and have the device do the right thing. No, unlike music (you use iTunes), Calendar elements (you export to .ics files and copy over to the mounted device) or notes (you create using bastardized HTML format, copy to device while standing on one foot and singing a ditty to Uncle Steve), for photos, one must "sync" a directory.
Again, can someone please explain to me why this somehow makes the device better or easier? This strikes me as being nearly the complete opposite of "just works". How the blue hell am i going to explain how to do this to my beloved, O'Reilly listening, falafel abstaining, moderately technophobic Dad how to set this crap up on his computer located 3,000 miles from here. And no, having read the FAQ, i'm not convinced that having a Mac laptop will somehow simplify things, considering that the modus there is iPhoto, which like iTunes and every other bit of iKudzu wants to be the absolute owner and ruler of all things, only means you run a very good risk of filling your iFrustration device instead of being able to just pick out the good pictures.
Again, tell me how this results in me dancing to hipster indy tunes again?
Sorry, but to me that thin, flashy doo-hickey doesn't say "cool" to me, it just says that you have questionable reasoning skills.
Having been raised on a farm, I'll point out that #2 (pun intended) might not be so pleasant when mucking out the barn, too.