Four is a special number in my life these days. Four
Xbox360 consoles I have had, all of which, have taken a shit. Four is also the number of times, as of this posting, in which Microsoft customer support has bent me over the ottoman, and fucked me in the ass. They have fucked up four times, not at actually at fixing the console, but at merely sending me the materials
necessary to send them my
broken console. Four times. I'm so fucking pissed, but I guess I should expect as much from a company like Microsoft.
