![]() Now, whenever anyone buys a title, we can open the box, rip it to a folder on our home network, sit down, and enjoy. It's hands-free, my video titles are in one place, my family can use our media library wherever they are without walking off with discs, and my library no longer resembles a black hole. None of our four kids ever caught them making off with a disc or found where the silver platters were stashed. Whatever you call the sneaky little imps, they were exceptionally clever. It was the same story over and over: Search for a video in our admittedly chaotic "organizational" system and open the colorful box up, only to discover there was nothing but white plastic inside. ![]() Besides not being able to pick up discs or use a remote control, the house was inhabited by some mischievous pixie, poltergeist, or tsukumogami whose sole purpose in life was to hide the exact Blu-ray disc I wanted to watch at that moment. I used to have real problems with playing movies. ![]()
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