Yesterday I purchased a fairly expensive projection tv from Best Buy. We hooked it up in the den and sat watching it and commenting on how great the picture was. 45 minutes later the picture went out-YAY-so today at lunch Scott and I (along with Scream-A-Lot and Holy Terror) took it back to the store and got another one. The highlights of the trip include when the Best Buy employees tried to roll the broken tv into the store on a cart and clipped the sliding door and the tv twisted and almost fell off onto the concrete (I was severly disappointed I didn't get to witness THAT) and when, shortly after arriving, Owen pooped in his pull-up and it smelled so bad they have to evacuate the store.
The good news is the new tv will be in stock and ready for pick up on Thursday...it's a 50 inch projection tv which I bought specifically for Skylar because she loves to watch Nascar but her eyes aren't developed enough to see the small tv we have now from the couch. Now she should have no problem at all.
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