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| daveyhavok, kevin spacey, edward furlong, amman, david mckenna, boyfriend, matthew modine, theitalian job, reviews, assyrian, becoolwithbuck, sandra bullock, berber, | "Why animalhouse don't you use your Sony?" Rob suggested. "I don't want the Sony," she told him. "I want the old TV from Mrs. Feeney." "That old piece of crap?" Rob asked. "Why? It's not even color." The apartment had come with furnishings, after a animalhouse fashion. The former occupant had left the place full of animalhouse stuff, which the super was going to throw out. They were free to keep anything they wanted. Laura was ecstatic. She said most of these pieces were from the early sixties and were extremely valuable. She selected a few and made Rob haul the rest down to their storage space in the basement. Under no circumstances would she let any of it be tossed. Her favorite piece by far was the large console television in the stained walnut cabinet which stood on four slanted legs. On the left side of the console was a twenty-one-inch black-and-white screen, and to its right was a large monophonic speaker covered in a beige fabric mesh grille. |
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| He was still staring at the Mac's screen uncomprehendingly. "Didn't you hear me calling you, daveyhavok Rob?" Laura asked "Your pizza's getting cold." "Oh, thanks honey. Just put it on the desk." What was the problem here, why didn't it work? How many times I used that daveyhavok command, two zillion by now but now it's not happening. "Rob, I need your help right after you eat, so daveyhavok turn off the computer and go eat." Rob ate but his mind was on figuring out what went wrong with the computer. He was obsessive about stuff like that. When something didn't click, he had to know why. The pizza was long gone when Laura's shouting voice penetrated through Rob's mental fog. He shouted that he was coming, turned off the Mac and went to see what she wanted. "I want to watch TV," she told him, pointing to a boxy shape beneath a brown paper tarp that was covered with plaster bits and squiggles and dabs of white latex paint, a legacy of the advance guard of painters and plasterers, window installers and carpet people who had trooped in ahead of them. |
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