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Here are a few observations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll start with the selection.  It looks good.  to test it out I went searching for some of the albums that I either haven't been able to find on CD at any of the stores online or otherwise that I usually buy from or things that I would have to be insane to buy at the prices those places were charging.  Everything I've looked for so far has been available at reasonable prices.  The most expensive thing I've found would set me back $10.99.  Not too shabby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we're kind of talking about pricing already, let's officially start its paragraph.  The store will let you buy either singles or entire albums.  Every individual track I've come across so far is 99 cents, which is pretty standard and fair.  I assume that at some point there may be more or less expensive ones since albums seem to be priced variably.  The usual price for a whole album looks to be $9.99 no matter what the bitrate is.  I can see this perhaps pissing some people off and justifiably so, because it's kind of not fair to pay the same cost for something encoded at 320 as you do for something in 192. fortunately for me that's not been one of those things that's ever bothered me too much.  As long as it sounds decent, I'm fine.  But it might be nice to consider a pricing scheme based on quality.  the higher the bitrate, the more you pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The site, at least with JAWS 10, is quite easy to use.  The layout is simple to understand and in no time at all I was getting the hang of it.  Previewing a track or an album is easy if you want to hear clips before you buy.  All you have to do is push a preview button.  I know that might sound stupid to a lot of the sighted folks, but you'd be amazed what a dickdance it can be to hear previews on some sites when the cute little speaker icons aren't labelled "cute little speaker icon."  The only problem I found with this is that there appears to be no way to make it stop, so if you're previewing something loud, you're waiting until the music is done before you can keep shopping because there's no hearing JAWS over some of that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only gripe with the layout isn't even really a gripe with the layout, and I'm not quite sure how widespread it is.  Sometimes when you search for an album, you get multiple results that appear to be identical and you have to click through to the album page and scan the information there looking for details about what makes this one different from the one right above it.  If there's a graphical clue, it doesn't translate.  Alt tags or some other kind of description that tells you that X is the deluxe edition and that Y is the one with all of the cursing removed would make things so much easier.  buying the wrong version of a CD is one of those things that annoys me to no end when it happens, so a way to prevent it from happening would be appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The order process was also amazingly simple.  I was a little nervous for a second when I tried to add the first album to my basket and the screen didn't look like it changed, but then I figured out that unlike most shopping carts you aren't taken to a new page when you add something, you just stay where you are.  If you want to make sure something added, there's a basket heading that has all of your stuff listed under it.  Once I got what I came for and created an account, I was able to check out super fast because they didn't need my full address.  All I needed to enter was my name, my postal code and my credit card number.  Nice to see a company not taking more info than they need.  I was also pleasantly surprised to find no sales taxes added to the purchase.  Maybe I'm not up on my Canadian tax law, but that was pretty damn cool and I hope it continues.  Not holding my breath, but hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another cool feature is the ability to gift an album to somebody during checkout.  I can see myself using this a whole lot over Christmas.  Everybody wants to turn their CD's into mp3's anyway, so why not skip the middleman?  Plus I have a few friends who I sometimes end up mailing presents to and essentially paying shipping twice on the same thing is stupid, so this rules the earth.  You can set dates up to a year in advance and the site will email the recipient to let them know that they've got a present waiting and how they can collect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we get to my one major complaint.  The HMV download manager is utterly useless access wise.  I see unlabeled buttons and a few menu options I can't figure out what to do with and nothing more.  Unfortunately if you want to download all of your stuff at once, that's the only way to do it.  There's no zipped copy of full albums like on&lt;a href="http://www.cdbaby.com"target="window2"&gt;CDBaby,&lt;/a&gt;so unable to use the manager, I was stuck downloading my songs 1 by 1 into folders I had to make.  Click, save, repeat.  At least I was able to do it that way unlike some places where the manager software is the only way to go, but that irritated me.  I made sure to mention that in the feedback survey I filled out at the end, and if any of you use the site I'd love it if you could please do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about everything.  Over all it looks like a fantastic service that's going to make me go broke, and I would most certainly recommend it to all of our Canadian readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you buy things, I'd love to know what you think,and I'd love to know about any tips or tricks you discover that might make things even better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5943596-7502320110310992871?l=vomitcomet.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mlUyg_SJ6ADwyiZNdTLkvjFdirI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mlUyg_SJ6ADwyiZNdTLkvjFdirI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vomitcomet.blogspot.com/feeds/6588815881897005992/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5943596&amp;postID=6588815881897005992" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5943596/posts/default/6588815881897005992" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5943596/posts/default/6588815881897005992" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://vomitcomet.blogspot.com/2009/11/walking-accidents-survey.html" title="Walking Accidents Survey" /><author><name>Carin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01157416880294510089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05661241581378099706" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943596.post-7993514507633307805</id><published>2009-11-09T09:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T09:36:19.815-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><title type="text">I'm So Awesome</title><content type="html">Let me tell you just how awesome I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&lt;a href="http://vomitcomet.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-no-its-uno.html"target="window2"&gt;Uno game&lt;/a&gt;that Carin and I love so much...I just got totally schooled by it.  Yeah, I got shut out by the computer.  522 Points to 226 points to 143 points to 0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot tell you how proud I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5943596-7993514507633307805?l=vomitcomet.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I don't know if this post is quite long enough for R to sit back and put her feet up and read, but it's longer than that other wee one I wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two things Trixie does right now that are mildly annoying. Hopefully I can get one of them stopped, and the other one will work itself out. She has this thing for not really giving her best shot at relieving when I give her a chance before a long route. Then, just when we're at a place where there's no possible place to pull over and relieve, she goes "Oh, we're going for a big walk? I've changed my mind. I have to go now." It makes me think of all those kids' stories of the kids who say "I don't have to pee." until you put their snowsuit on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why she doesn't get the hint. I mean, I'm wearing my backpack and a kibble pouch. I don't put those things on when we go out to visit the piddle zone. Sometimes it's not at regular pee time, and we know how much that little doggy clock is working, so you'd think, if she were logical, she would go hmmm. We're gonna go somewhere. I should at least try. But she'll just stand there and look straight ahead, not even sniffing. Then we'll set off, and you can just tell she has to go pee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other thing is she has gotten a wee bit lax in her pole-targeting skills. She finds the pole, but doesn't just hold her nose near the button so I can follow it up. Oh no. She starts sniffing the base of the pole, going around the pole, bla bla bla. I think that one is a monster of my own creation, so I think I can easily put a stop to that one. But it's just gotten really obvious right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, a while back, I thought about asking Chuck when he came to see me if he could teach me the clicker. But now that I hear more about it, I don't know if I'm talented enough to use it right. I mean, it sounds like you have to target the behaviour with such precision for it to work. I don't know if I have that level of accuracy. I guess we'll find out, probably years and years later when it's time for me to get a new dog. Unless of course, Trix lives forever, hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trix had her first peeing accident in the house! Whaaat? Trixter? Pee in the house? No damn way. But I think I know why. It was that time &lt;a href="http://vomitcomet.blogspot.com/2009/11/thoughts-of-all-shapes-and-sizes.html"target="window2"&gt;that bigger dog &lt;/a&gt; was here. I think the two of them had a drinking contest because the next day, when I looked at the water, it was way lower than it should have been. Combine that with the excitement and running around, and I think the poor pooch exploded. But Trixie felt so guilty. She did it, and then hung her head and went to each of us as if to say "Please forgive me!" I cleaned up and there doesn't seem to have been a stain or smell, so we're all good. Silly Trixter. You don't have to compete with the big dogs and then run with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I prepare to write this next paragraph, I realize I'm talking about dog-relieving issues a lot in here. What's up with that? I just read about a doohicker that has the potential to be cool. It's a &lt;a href="http://www.livingblind.com/relieving-harness.html"target="window2"&gt;relieving harness, &lt;/a&gt; or toileting harness, whatever floats your boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, somehow, a bag fits onto it, and it's belted around your dog's belly/back legs area somehow. The description of how to put it on confuses the hell out of me, but maybe if I laid eyes on one, I would understand. Basically you fasten belt to dog and then bag to belt and when doggy craps or pees, it goes in the bag. This could have come in handy when &lt;a href="http://vomitcomet.blogspot.com/2009/10/give-dog-bone-not-this-one.html"target="window2"&gt;Trix had that run-in with the bone &lt;/a&gt; and, well, things were very very soft and difficult to pick up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thing is I think it would have to be like the booties. You either do this every time you relieve poocho, or never. I can't imagine Trixie being down with having something weird strapped to her belly area. I'm afraid she'd never go. I guess I'd do like that other lady did and start off with just the belt and get her used to that, and one time when I know she'd have to go poop, put the bag on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't decide if I want to get one of those. It might be handy in the winter when it's hard to find poop in the snow, and it's slippery and hard to get to it...and sometimes she becomes a bit of a walk and pooper in the winter. They only cost 10 bucks, so it wouldn't really break the bank. The only annoying part is getting Trix measured, because the lady who makes these things makes each harness individually. But at least I know where to find them if I decide to go with it. Hey, it might come in handy if I ever went on a cruise or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about time for another bath for the booboo dog. I wonder if she'll purposely fail to remember where the door to the groomer's is. Devil dog. She has realized that when we go to the vet, resistance is futile, so she doesn't avoid the door anymore. Wooo! I'm so happy that snow hasn't already started. I was worried about having to take her somewhere and bathe her when it's bloody cold outside. So yea! We dodged a bullet there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to decide whether I want to try and see if I can figure out how to express her anal glands. Gees! Poop? Anal glands? What is with me today. Can I not think of something else to talk about? Well I did mention bathing her and sniffing poles and clicker, so I guess that counts. I read &lt;a href="http://smartpet.net/2009/08/20/express-anal-glands-from-home/"target="window2"&gt;a pretty good description of how to do it, &lt;/a&gt; but it's whether I think I have the guts to do it, and I don't want to hurt her either. Maybe the groomer where I take her to bathe her will show me how. Then again, she wouldn't want to be robbed of business. But I'm already bathing her myself, so...we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trixie is happy the weather has gotten nice again. I think she's like the rest of us, trying to enjoy it while she can. We had a big flexi run in a bunch of leaves yesterday. She seemed to enjoy the sniff-fest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's about it. 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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EuIyyRteWsRXBFi6v7bJinww2gQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EuIyyRteWsRXBFi6v7bJinww2gQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vomitcomet.blogspot.com/feeds/6650724065308150241/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5943596&amp;postID=6650724065308150241" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5943596/posts/default/6650724065308150241" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5943596/posts/default/6650724065308150241" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://vomitcomet.blogspot.com/2009/11/united-breaks-guitars-and-carin-breaks.html" title="United Breaks Guitars and Carin Breaks Blogs" /><author><name>Carin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01157416880294510089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05661241581378099706" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943596.post-2836802794912556066</id><published>2009-11-08T08:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T10:36:38.015-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="internet" /><title type="text">I Don't Think The Christmas Cards Will Stop After 40 Days and 40 Nights...</title><content type="html">Dear family of &lt;a href="http://www.snopes.com/inboxer/medical/biorkman.asp"target="window2"&gt;Noah Biorkman: &lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that you love your son and you want to do for him what seems like a simple request. But...you may regret what you have done. I know the families of &lt;a href="http://vomitcomet.blogspot.com/2008/12/put-idea-of-requesting-christmas-cards.html"target="window2"&gt;Christopher Bedgood &lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://vomitcomet.blogspot.com/2007/05/hes-well-ok-no-more-cards.html"target="window2"&gt;Craig Shergold &lt;/a&gt; will tell you that asking for cards over the internet is kind of like asking for a wish from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Monkey's_Paw"target="window2"&gt;the monkey's paw. &lt;/a&gt; Oh you get your wish, but at a high price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope your little guy gets well, or if he doesn't, goes peacefully. But what I really hope is that he doesn't get his wish for christmas cards, at least not from the internet. If he does, you may never have peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, &lt;a href="http://www.haloscan.com/comments/vomitcomet/3539368510134945807"target="window2"&gt;contrary to what others may think, &lt;/a&gt; I do have a heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5943596-2836802794912556066?l=vomitcomet.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GiYRmurb5hcu6Mlv1xlzRm7vJ1M/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GiYRmurb5hcu6Mlv1xlzRm7vJ1M/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vomitcomet.blogspot.com/feeds/7462907690966602727/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5943596&amp;postID=7462907690966602727" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5943596/posts/default/7462907690966602727" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5943596/posts/default/7462907690966602727" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://vomitcomet.blogspot.com/2009/11/weve-got-ourselves-winning-streak.html" title="We've Got Ourselves A Winning Streak" /><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02916309586611803307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04822027383840245397" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943596.post-1972540823556296590</id><published>2009-11-08T00:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T00:02:22.384-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wrestling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music" /><title type="text">I Made Another Song</title><content type="html">Well, I've made another silly little song bit for that show I was talking about, and this one needs an explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve and I were eating breakfast and he had an old episode of the show on. The part we got to when we were sitting there was this whole discussion of how Dave Batista's bald head apparently looks like a giant turtle. I don't know how a bald head looks like a giant turtle, but if I could see Batista, they seem to think I would understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, Steve and I looked at each other, and said, "There's a song in here somewhere." So we thought and we thought. We thought about the Ninja Turtles theme song, but it just didn't seem to flesh out right. Steve and I were each busily trying to come up with turtle songs, when it came to me! &lt;a href="http://vomitcomet.blogspot.com/2009/02/duck-and-cover-you-say.html"target="window2"&gt;The duck and cover song! &lt;/a&gt; It would work perfectly...and without further delay, I give you...&lt;a href="http://www.blindfilesharing.com/home/chechesong/blog/dave%20the%20turtle.mp3"target="window2"&gt;Dave the Turtle! &lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was hard, but amazingly, I got it done quicker than I thought. Enjoy. And if anyone can find a picture of Batista that you are sure makes him look like a giant turtle, please send it to us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5943596-1972540823556296590?l=vomitcomet.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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That time of the year when Rogers rolls out their Rogers Customer Appreciation contest, it's inaccessible, I get mad, and blog what happens when phone and email reps hear about it. Bla bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday I get the email saying that Rogers would like to thank me for being a valued customer and give me a gift. Why sure, I'll take something for free from a company that likes to raise rates all the time and bug me to get Rogers Home Phone. So I go to &lt;a href="http://www.rogersthankyou.com"target="window2"&gt;the site. &lt;/a&gt; First, I'm all excited. I'm so excited I could dance! All the flash buttons are labeled, and it's not just a big fat title and nothing else. I think maybe this year I'll have good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I click the english button. Woo! It moves! I get really, really excited. I click the button that says open your gift...and...nothing happens. Drat! Foiled again. I try pressing enter, space, simulating a mouse click, sweet dick all occurs. So hi ho, hi ho, it's off to the phone we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is when things get real interesting. I asked the dude if he could help me enter into the Rogers Customer Appreciation contest since the site was inaccessible to me. I sloooowed down and told him about blindness, and screenreaders, and how we don't use a mouse, and how I can't click the magic button, bla bla bla. This was too much information for the poor fellow. First off, he wasn't even aware of the contest! He was convinced I was being scammed...until I gave him the link. Finally, he came around to the fact that there was a contest. Then he said no, I can't do this, because I'm not allowed to enter contests. I told him I'm not asking *him* to enter the contest, I'm asking him to help *me* enter the contest. He could not understand. He kept telling me I should go to a rogers store and maybe they'd do it, or...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe I could ask someone to come do it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cue that cartoon noise where they light a fuse near dynamite. Hiss-bang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To anyone who is a customer service representative, let me save you from experienceing some serious wrath. Don't whip that one out, ok? If I'm calling you, I obviously don't have someone handy who could do what I'm asking you to do. Not all blind people live with sighted folk, or sometimes the sighted folk aren't around when they need something. I understand tech support reps saying it in the case of "Is there someone around who can tell me what lights are on on the modem?" I get that. But if I'm calling in to say that I can't interact with your website, I obviously don't have ready eyeballs who can come interact with it for me. If I did, I wouldn't be calling, now would I? I'd just say "Hey Bob, click this here button, would ya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor customer service Brian. In one second, all the rage of fighting about the inaccessibility of the Rogers's site came out as if fired from a cannon. I ended up saying that if I had eyeballs on demand, would I be calling him? I would have to wait for someone to come over and do it for me, and most people have better things to do than help me click a button on a website that should be accessible because they're a business and they have several blind customers with talking phones...and....oh poor Brian. Poor poor Brian. He still wouldn't even think of talking to a supervisor to get approval to help a customer, ya know, because that would be customer *service*. He even whipped out the "I could get fired. I have kids at home..." as if I was asking him to sell heroin for me. Give me a damn break. If you get approval, you won't get fired. Use some brain cells and think outside the box...oh yeah, they train that out of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I told him I'm sorry for getting mad, just I've been bringing these access issues up for years, and I always get the same "we'll escalate that" line but things are never made good, I got a little upset when I was told that I would have to wait for someone to help me, like my money wasn't good enough to get service. I whipped out some logic. I asked him why he couldn't do this for me if our call was being recorded. If it was being recorded, there would be a copy of me saying "help me enter this contest" which would coincide with your computer entering the contest. It would be all good. He said not all calls are recorded. I said fine then. How can a store employee do it? They will have even less proof than you that I asked them to, and I'm sure their machine is just as tightly monitored. Then he started to stammer. I don't know if they'd do it. I just thought they could. I said so I could go all the way down there, just to enter in a contest I might add, only to be turned away? I asked him why he couldn't just ask his boss, get approval, click my button, and resolve the reason for my call today? Damn! I didn't say those words, but I should have, since they liked to whip that one out at the end of the call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him that I find it high irony that the site designed to appreciate customers isn't designed so all customers can interact with it and be appreciated. Then poor little Brian made another mistake that he shouldn't have. He said, "Well, we can't taylor the site for everyone." This is what I should have said, and I kick myself for not saying it. If you were working in a store, and a person in a wheelchair came to the door and couldn't get in the store, would you actually look them in the face and say "Sorry about your luck, but we can't make the entrance work for everyone?" No. You would help them get what they needed. But I didn't. I just explained that I wasn't wanting the site to look nice for me, I was wanting to have the ability to actually interact with it. I also said that I can interact with most of the internet, which I am sure is set up for the majority of users, so Rogers wouldn't have to break their site to make it work. All they would have to do is consult a few people who know about web accessibility, and all would live in harmony. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I may have taught him a little something, but I'm not sure. I told him to place his computer's focus on the "open your gift" button and press enter and see what happens. Nothing did. I told him that's what I'm dealing with. It's not that it looks ugly. It's that I can't use it. He got all sad and said "Oh. Hmmm. I never knew you could press enter on things on the computer." Then he transferred me to tech support and said maybe they'd know what to do. I told him likely not, but maybe we could work something out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a very nice woman, whose name eludes me, on tech support. I explained it again, and of course the poor woman couldn't offer any more insight. But what she did do was speak to her supervisor and get approval to help me fill out the contest. I ended up donating my gift to the United Way because I won either a new release movie or game rental, a magazine subscription, or a skin for my cell phone. The magazine or the skin were out, and I just couldn't see myself renting a movie just because most new releases suck these days. But damn it, I participated in the contest, which was what I wanted. Thank you, nice tech support lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told both she and Brian about the site. I said I commend them for actually labeling the Flash this year. But I asked if she could pass on that it still doesn't work with screenreaders. I said I have told them for years, and it's gotten me nowhere, so maybe if the message came from inside, it would be received better. I didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know most people think I'm crazy for going this far to enter in a contest. But it's not the contest, it's the fact that the site doesn't work, and this design could potentially spread to the main site. And it's the fact that they don't care enough to fix it even though I'm sure they could, and I'm paying them good money, just like the rest of the world. It's not like I pay them in blindy bucks that aren't worth as much as ordinary bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a note to Rogers and every other company. If you really value my feedback, show it. Do something about the accessibility of your services in whatever form they take, especially when someone brings up a problem. Don't tell me that you value my feedback and then do nothing. It's like the old saying. Actions speak louder than words. 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