Rachel, the froker (and British ex-pat) who borrowed my copy of The Apartment returned it today with the caveat that her young'n had gotten hold of it and flung it under their couch. (Maybe he was upset that it wasn't called The Flat, and that Shirley Maclaine plays an "elevator operator" instead of a "lift tart"?
Anyway, I put the DVD into my computer, and, bloody hell, the thing wouldn't play. Thankfully, the Kleenex Lotion tissue I used to wipe away the scratches did the trick, and I'm happy to say I'm at peace with our friends from across the pond. . . as long as the DVD doesn't stop. Then, I'm getting American Revolution on their arse.
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Worry not. Help is on the way.
:)
I would also like to add that I LOVE this blog.
I would like it to be known that I did offer to replace the DVD if it did turn out to have suffered permanent damage.
R. Froker
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