The Kindle’s only problem

When frustration with what you’re reading feeds anger feeds a naturally bad temper (I’m not talking about all you even-keeled people out there), you can’t soothe your savage beast by firing the pulsating lump of pustulating rubbish against the wall. I’ve been known to leap up and add a few kicks as well. The S.O.B. deserved it. Needless to say that’s out, too. At least until Amazon brings the price way down.