*Utterly broken wail of painful fandom-denial horror*

Sep 24, 2010 21:15

It is currently 9:08 at the Riverside household, and the Supernatural Season 6 premiere is on TV. Why then, I'm sure you ask, am I online typing livejournal responses, when I should be sitting on the edge of the touch biting my knuckles to keep from screaming in glee?

Because the CW's satellite/cable/broadcast-whatever feed is fucked up, that's why. It, like the Smallville season premiere, is broadcasting in full of glitchy audio, picture and skips. Granted, I am recording it on the DVR, but I checked the recording - THE GLITCHES ARE BEING RECORDED AS WELL.

And of course, channels like the CW don't do, say, repeat airings of weekday premieres on the weekends, like some other channels. So I'm praying to God, Castiel, Chuck, Kali, Gabriel, heck, I'll pray to Crowley if it'll make the final DVR recording turn out glitch-free. If it isn't, I may scream and smite something with all my rightous fangirl fury, then go back to praying that I can find an unglitched copy SOMEWHERE.

*whimpers pathetically, twitching from withdrawl and the agony of unreleased squee*

Why do you hate me so, CW? Why?

Having not seen the premiere, and not knowing what happens in it because of a distressing lack of spoilers to be found online, I can only assume that Lucifer is walking the Earth wearing Sam as a meatsuit, for the sole purpose of RUINING MY EVENING.

rants, shows: supernatural

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