it was a damn sight worse last year, when I was still using an older dvd player.
Seemed like every damn thing I'd put innit had dust or somesuch onnit, so right in the middle of the movie, it'd skank-up.
Without fail, I'd have to get up, [ drunk and annoyed}, remove and clean the disk, and put it back in.
Then, instead of going back to where it had been, it would make me go back to the very beginning again, and all the FBI warnings and shit.
And Operation Prohibited by Disk.... Again.
Anyhow, I shotgunned that particular DVD player, [sorry, Netflix]
, and bought a new one.
Like I said, it's infuriating.
I always thought those warning are a bit redundant. I obviously paid for this, and if I didn't you bet your ass I won't be seeing this
1st, they show me their warning.
THEN, thy show it to me in spanish, making damn sure that it stays on long enough that I have ample time to savor every. damn. word.
Then they add insult to injury, and show it in french.
So by now i'm concluding that they are just fuckin' with me.
And the entire time, i'm grinding my teeth and pushin that damn button, and getting nothing but mockery.
It's been a long day.
Swear to God, all I wanna do is sit here with a shot and a beer and watch Juliette Lewis's hot, slutty ass run around on my tv, shooting at people.
If I ever meet the feller that dreamed-up "operation prohibited by disk", I'm gonna punch him smack in the mouth, swear to God.
Them I'm gonna take his wallet, because, to date, that asshole owes me TWO DVD players, and a box of 12 ga. buckshot.