To Blockbuster: I hardly knew ye.
You came before me and I truly thought you'd be here long after me. I thought I'd enjoy your companionship throughout my entire life. I cannot comprehend my children not knowing you (what children you ask? Just humor me BB.) I remember meeting you as a child and being all too happy to visit anytime I could. I remember working next door to you during high school and the convenience of visiting you anytime. During college, I would wander the shelves with my friends to numb my tired brain after endless homework. Finally, I remember coming to you to track down various weird and random films for themed blog posts in the last few years. Sometimes you let me down (quite often actually...) but there was always a comfort to be found. Redbox and Netflix, you've got blood on your hands as BB finally gets the medicine it gave out so long ago. Peace gentle video store company, the hard fought journey is now over.