Call it my first decision ever based on the input of blog comments. I got the damn DVR box. Welcome me to, like, three years ago, everybody!
Just tell me: Is it enormously cruel that I bought and stuck it straight in my bedroom? I pretty much yield the living room television to my roommates. If I put the box on that TV, then we could all share it -- but I would rarely get to use it myself. And I do kinda pay the cable bill myself. So it's mine, mine, mine.
They don't even know I have it. I brought it in after rehearsal last night, about 11:30, when they were both in bed and quietly installed it. I just hope they don't notice it. Or read this blog post.
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8 comments:
Congrats.....maybe next you will get a microwave too!
You'll pry my rotary phone out of my cold dead hands, though.
Mike, be real, you know it's a rotary cellular.
Hey Mike, glad you finally caved in to peer pressure! Let us know what you set it to record. Now we'll start working on convincing you to get a microwave!
And I thought my father was the only one left with a rotary phone. Sounds like there are two of you!
For the record, before I start to sound like backwoods Snuffy Smith type, I DO have a microwave and DO NOT have a rotary phone. My phone is even cordless! :-)
Although technically, I don't "own" a microwave anymore. One came with the apartment as a built-in part of the kitchen, so I sold mine before I moved here.
I'm always the last to do anything technologically. My cell phone is just that.. a cell phone, nothing more. I've also been wrestling with the DVR thing and downgrading my astronomical amount of channels (that I don't watch) to be able to afford it.
I heart my DVR... unless it fucks up (which it has) and then I call it DV before I throw it across the room.
lol - glad you still have time to blog
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