Damn You, Technology!

I just got back from Machine Girl with the aim of immediately firing up the LOST season finale via my trusty DVR. Did I say trusty? I meant backstabbing. Treasonous. Satanic. It was recorded nothing. It's blank faceplate regarded me with pure, unadulterated disdain. So now I will have to acquire the finale by other means. And I will have my revenge. Oh yes, I will have my revenge.