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#1 by Dave - September 8th, 2011 at 12:47
I’m not visiting this site again, Miss Baird. I know this is pathetic whining and I share the blame for this flukish mess with this inconsiderately constructed website. Nonetheless, this little “headache” really happened. Please allow me to explain… I have a pretty good speaker system on my computer, thru which I was listening to music at an enjoyable volume for late night in a house. While looking up info on an unrelated “special effects” type of movie, my search engine threw in a link to this site. After viewing a couple of your pics, I tried to watch your glitchy movie-ad that’s disguised as a “profile video”. It locked up 3 times. Each time I tried reloading the page, and with it came the “auto-play-ad”, stashed half way down the page. It blares its message so loud that on the third reload, the vibration knocked my roommates drinking glass off my computer desk where it broke on the hardwood floor. Ever clean broken glass from an old hardwood floor? Anyway, my roommate is a single mom who helps me out by renting me a room here and she cares for her severely mentally handicapped little girl who just turned 4 this Saturday. I hate giving her bad news of any kind, much less, “I broke one of your glasses surfing the internet so I’ll replace it when I get paid again. Oh, and I think I got all the busted glass outta the floor but be careful.” Waa waa waa, I know, and I do share the blame, but it’s been a bit tough around here for a while now and this sure doesn’t help. I really don’t care whether you read this or change anything. I just found this mess to be such a ridiculous fluke that I felt like venting.