The strangest fucking thing just happened. The wife yelled up the stairs to ask if I'd like to 'up' our directv package so we'd have Opie and Anthony. Well, fuck yeah! So, I logged on to directv.com, changed the package, and BAM - I've got O&A. I love the fucking internet. (and my wife)
Now, if I hadn't moved my desk upstairs, I'd be able to hear it.
