Well, I’m pretty mad. Nothing new there, as righteous indignation is one of my favorite emotions, but REALLY. All I asked was for someone to tape “Grey’s Anatomy” for me last night. I even stuck in the tape. Out of all the people I live with, I thought it could be done. We’ve taped things before, and it’s not even TiVo – how hard could it be?
Apparently, real hard. Because instead of a tape of “Grey’s Anatomy,” I got a tape of WB2 News at 9. If anyone would care to fill me in on what happened, I’d be much obliged. And if anyone has a tape, I’d be even further obliged, perhaps to the point of all the chocolate in my posession and sexual favors. Yeah, it’s that important.