Sometimes your spawn can really come in handy. Oh, yeah, I mean it. Wait, I'm speaking grown-spawn. Kid-spawn? Total takers. Ignore them, completely. Grown-spawn, now they really know stuff, and they are not afraid to share it. Take my spawn. No, don't. I would miss him, because he's pretty funny, and he hung out at a couple of higher-education places until he got some papers validating that he had really been there. So, I will keep him after he went to all that bother to make us proud and feel the successful-parents type of thing. Here's the deal, and I am probably the last one to tap into this gem. Because the grown-spawn hit my messages with the message that I should get the Amazon Fire app for my iPhone-I did just that. Guess what? It installed as quickly as wildfire (I had to say it) and really eases my levels of annoyance when trying to locate the actual Fire remote. Works great, with a few simple clicks, flicks and taps. Have you seen that thing? Seriously, that crappy little thing is the best they can do with all their dough? Now, I'm off to install the Roku app. Not quite the big deal, because Roku bothered to cough-up a remote with substance!
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