What's really sad is that in an age where EVERYTHING is eventually made into a digital copy and clipped into YouTube, poor Yes, Dear can't get anybody to transfer it to their PC but instead had to go the handheld route.
It reminds me of seven year old me in the Pre-VHS days when the most interesting thing my cousins and I could think to film when we'd 'borrow' my uncle's camera (other than our re-enactments of Star Wars) was the TV.
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That posted really weird. Take a look and see what I mean.
ReplyDeleteVery ironic. Life immitating art.
ReplyDeleteThats like telling me to keep my mind off of sex, I mean reading Ken's blog.
ReplyDeleteActually, now that Tiger really is addicted to sex, it ruins the original joke...
ReplyDeleteWhat's really sad is that in an age where EVERYTHING is eventually made into a digital copy and clipped into YouTube, poor Yes, Dear can't get anybody to transfer it to their PC but instead had to go the handheld route.
ReplyDeleteIt reminds me of seven year old me in the Pre-VHS days when the most interesting thing my cousins and I could think to film when we'd 'borrow' my uncle's camera (other than our re-enactments of Star Wars) was the TV.