... That I am oddly charmed by the fact Netflix e-mailed me to say that they were going to ship my movie from Lansing, MI instead of my local sorting facility? It reads as if they are cowering in a corner, hoping I don't slap them across the face if my DVD takes an extra day or two to get here. As if they are saying, "It's no Syracuse, but Lansing gets the job done too!" And then they collectively whimper and nervously shuffle through a pile of papers until they find a good movie to recommend to me.
It's okay, Netflix. I have no urgent need for my Felicity Season 1: Disc 3. Life goes on.
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