Clutter makes me break out in hives. Just ask this guy. For years I’ve been scratching my ever-sensitive skin over the remnants of Netflix envelopes that litter the top of the television set, fall behind the DVD player and get stuck in the spokes of that wheezing machine that dares to call itself a vacuum. But no more!
Last night I realized that I can easily stuff the removable parts of Netflix mailers inside the interior of the envelope, seal it off and voila, Netflix recycles for me!
Score: Drew 1, Netflix 0.
Well, unless you count the fact that they garnish a portion of my wages each month so that I can enjoy such fine titles as The Bratz Movie and A Walk to Remember.
Small victories.
