Friggin' flat screen T.V.! Have you ever wanted to actually be in your T.V.? Well your chance is quickly eroding. I find it physically impossible to fit inside an actual t.v., however with limited options "and those fading fast" I found an old T.V. and climbed my fat ass inside. So I'm in there with the neighborhood squirrel's chillin' that's right chillin'. I gots to gots too have my t.v. dinner in here once. So yes to the old, boo to the new. The nerve of those bastards taking up less space in the house, and having a much better picture too. Although they can't handle a baseball being whipped at them either. So screw it, back to the old for me. Till my kids get older and I'm pretty well assured a baseball doesn't happen. I'm a T.v. addict, and gosh darn it people like me "anyway."
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