So the other day, I walked into my local Movie Gallery, looking for I’m Not There and maybe even The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford, both of which I missed because they didn’t play here in the wilds of West Alabama, when what to my wondering eyes should appear but a pimply-faced clerk who told me that they were both “Blockbuster Exclusives.” And I said “Oh yeah? Well, I know for a fact that y’all can get the movies by just going out and buying them, or ordering them from friggin’ DVD Planet, for crissake, and thereby serving your valued customers.” And the kid just stared at me, offering no apology or anything, and I went and got Bomb Making 101 from the internet and started tinkering in the basement, and the only thing that kept me from blowing up the nearest Blockbuster — and that pimply-faced kid in the Movie Gallery for good measure — was the thought of prison food and sharing a cell with a guy named Big Bruce.

And you know, I thought I was helping the local economy or something by supporting local merchants and all (or local franchisees at any rate), but if you can’t even get the movies you want to see, what good are they? It’s my opinion that the moves by Blockbuster to corner the market, drive their competitors out of business and — above all — battle Netflix are not only anti-competitive but very bad for us movie fans. I won’t be patronizing Blockbuster any more and will be shifting more and more of my everyday rental of recent movies to Netflix, where both I’m Not There and The Assassination happily await.

And now, for an Onion video that expresses my hopes for the future of Blockbuster: