
Okay, first the history: The first time my television remote taught me a lesson was a couple years back. I was relaxing on the couch when I realized the TV was stuck on SAP. I went to grab my remote and quickly found out it was sitting all the way across the room on top of the television set. No way was I going to get up and get it. I realized just then how lazy I can be (and also a lot of Spanish.)
So, yesterday something like this happened again. I went to turn on the TV and the remote didn't work. I tried smacking it and reaching as far out toward the TV as I could but it wouldn't work. The batteries were dead and I had no new ones lying around. So what did I do? Replaced them with the ones from the smoke detector. Really teaches you something about your priorities in life. I would rather burn alive than not be able to switch back-and-forth between ESPN and ESPN2.
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