’Tis the season for outdated television sets lining the curbside.
They seem to be popping up in yard after yard, next to the inflatable reindeer. I presume the old, hulking television sets awaiting the recycling truck are being replaced by spiffy new flat screens; unless, of course, there is a collective revolt underway against lousy programming.
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