How does one go from wanting to get rid of the television—bane of my existence, bane of my children’s existences—to becoming the proud owner of a 46-inch flat screen TV*?
I’m not really sure either. But when I saw the vivid green playing field on Monday Night Football, players leaping out of the screen into the den, I wondered how we’d ever lived as long as we did without an enormous TV.
Yes, I understand the absurdity of the big TV, which didn’t even fit into my station wagon’s way-back. Not to mention that the TV was stupidly expensive—we were a little embarrassed to tell our closest friends. But, I won’t mind it at all when the fall line-up starts tonight.
*Perhaps the point would be illustrated better if the jpeg I borrowed from Sony was a little larger. Anyway, we purchased a Bravia.
2 comments:
Ooooh, it's bee-you-tee-ful! It's a good thing. Winter is coming, you need big TV in the winter. ;)
Mmmm hmmm ;)
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