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Discussion in 'HDTV Equipment (Closed Forum)' started by Capmeister, Mar 1, 2004.
A 60v500 from Hitachi.
I can't wait to see it in place.
Very cool and congrats! You're gonna love it! (well, except for SD channels from satellite unless you watch from a very far distance away...)
I would have made ya deal on my 55" Mits.....but you would have had to drive a little while to pick it up!
Well, I got it and while the stand I bought with it was damaged in shipping and I have to wait on new parts, it's on the floor and working well anyway--looks great on componant DVD--tho I needa ndw DVD player as mine won't send Closed Captioning to any TV--and while SD on DISH isn't great, it's ok from my sofa.
I'm a happy camper!
If you want to see it: http:\\www.comicboards.com\dave\newtv.jpg
that's my cat on my 501. I yelled at him to get off it a second later.
Very Nice! (and the tv's pretty cool too!)
Very nice! My cat, Gus, weighs in at a smooth 21#s (not a typo). Yell at him and he'll rip your lungs out!
Heh. Slightly loves me--he'd never hurt me.
Anyone else encounter a DVD player that won't send Closed Captioning to certain TVs? I tried a different DVD player, and it worked fine.
As both a cat and dog owner, I swear that this is true. OK , I know that nobody "owns" a cat.
As seen in a dog's diary:
8am - Oh Boy! Dog food! My favorite!
9am - Oh Boy! A car ride! My favorite
10am - Oh Boy! A walk! My favorite!
11am - Oh Boy! A car ride! My favorite!
Noon - Oh Boy! The kids! My favorite!
1pm - Oh Boy! The yard! My favorite!
3pm - Oh Boy! The kids! My favorite!
4pm - Oh Boy! Dog food! My favorite!
5pm - Oh Boy! Mom! My favorite!
7pm - Oh Boy! Playing ball! My favorite!
9pm - Oh Boy! Sleeping in master's bed! My favorite!
As seen in a cat's diary:
Day 783 of my captivity...
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling
objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry
cereal. The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the
mild satisfaction I get from ruining the occasional piece of furniture.
Tomorrow I may eat another house plant. Today my attempt to kill
My captors by weaving around their feet while they were walking
Almost succeeded -- must try this at the top of the stairs.
In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile oppressors, I
once again induced myself to vomit on their favorite chair -- must try
this on their bed.
Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body, in an
Attempt to make them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to strike
fear into their hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what a good
little cat I was. Hmmm, not working according to plan.
There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was
Placed in solitary throughout the event. However, I could hear the
noise and smell the food. More importantly I overheard that my confinement
was due to MY power of "allergies." Must learn what this is and how
to use it to my advantage.
I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and maybe
snitches. The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to
return. He is obviously a half-wit. The bird on the other hand has got to be
an informant, and speaks with them regularly. I am certain he
reports my every move. Due to his current placement in the metal room, his
safety is assured.
But I can wait, it is only a matter of time...