Hello, TV Land. I spend forty dollars a month on you. I want to get something out of it.
I think this is why I stopped picking up new shows mid-sixth-season-Buffy and didn't start again until I moved out. Crap like this.
EDIT: They screwed me out of two new episodes of good snark for the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show?! My rage knows no bounds. And it blames America. Can't it download its quasi-porn from the Internet like the rest of the world and leave my TV alone? >.