roadrunnertwice: Me looking up at the camera, wearing big headphones and a striped shirt. (Ryoga is lost.)
Inexplicably, I am now the owner of the complete Friends. It fell off the back of the truck.

No, I mean, literally.

So I'm biking home from work along Rainier Road, and since I've just rolled past a bunch of inscrutable smashed clear plastic that I'm still not quite sure what the hell it was, I'm on the lookout for anything else mucking up the shoulder. Like brightly-colored tagboard boxes. With familiar logos on them. brrrrrrrake.

Yes, it was the above-linked limited version of the complete set. Yes, the discs were fine; one of them had managed to hop out of all its packaging and was laying shiny side up on the road, but it looked fine. No, the fancy-pants box was not salvageable, having been smashed all to hell. Yes, I went ahead and backpacked all approximately $200 worth of DVDs.

No, I don't even particularly like Friends. But I figure my dad and co-workers will enjoy it! And I can totally sell it off sometime in the future when I'm desperate for cash.