About a week ago, my coworker came in with the story about how her TV she had in her bedroom had broken (so they had thought) and how she purchased a new one only to realize it wasn't the TV, but the outlet. She had two TVs and only needed one.
Yesterday she gave me her old one. It's pretty old, and I don't have a cable box in my bedroom, but I did decide to plug in my DVD player. So now I can watch movies in my bedroom. This may or may not be disastrous. We'll see.
I'm off to watch Bull Durham and fall asleep.
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