Thank You Netflix
by Scott Hardie on June 13, 2007

I'm in the mood for some Law, followed immediately by some Order.

Two Replies to Thank You Netflix

Jackie Mason | June 15, 2007
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Scott Hardie | June 16, 2007
Well, you know where I stand on it. :-) Most of my obsessions are fed that way.

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