the postal defense
For the last couple of weeks I've been battling Netflix over, what I am convinced, is their deliberate tactics to slow the mailing of my movies so I can't get my "unlimited" rentals. Of course their M.O. is to blame the postal service.
Uh, I don't think that defense is going to work anymore. On Thursday evening Allie mailed my birthday card from Lancaster, England (that's the boonies, it ain't London, that's for sure). It arrived in my mail on Saturday. Yeah, that's faster than it takes first class mail to cross the country.
So I think DVDs should make it from Santa Ana within one day all the time, don't you?
Labels: film, the absurd
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