Remember a few months back when I threw the DVD player out the 2nd story window of my last apartment? I finally bought another one. It's one of those fancy-schmancy VCR combo dealies and I like it. A lot. And let me make one thing clear:

Dear Netflix,

I love you. Lets get married.

Waiting ever so patiently for Johnny Cash: The Man, His World, His Music, The Discreet Charm of the Bourgeoisie, and The Sea is Watching,

Me
(with smoochies)