Evidently my satire was too subtle -- I was referring to DVDs in the era of early Netflix (Qwikster?). I'm also confronting the possibility that I'm old, and a

Evidently my satire was too subtle -- I was referring to DVDs in the era of early Netflix (Qwikster?). I'm also confronting the possibility that I'm old, and a lot of you whippersnappers have already forgotten about DVDs, CDs, eight tracks, etc. (Though are strangely very tuned in to vinyl.) So yeah: Please get off my lawn. I'm going back to my rocking chair to listen to recaps of Google I/O streamed directly into my hearing aid.