Looks like we're nearing stage 4 of the grief scale: Depression. Sit tight, soon we'll all be at stage 5, the Acceptance. That they've shipped, not that they've, you know, died.
Point is, relax! Take a breath.
Godammit when are these little bastards shipping? What the hell they're never gonna ship come on
Point is, relax! Take a breath.
Godammit when are these little bastards shipping? What the hell they're never gonna ship come on