Squee! Ten Ways is a Top Pick!

So...last night, I'm making unpackaging dinner and my Blackberry buzzes.

I consider ignoring it, because 1) I am hungry for chicken and brussels sprouts and  2) I'm three episodes from the end of Season 5 of Weeds and I can't decide if I love Esteban or hate him (on one hand, he's a fencer; on the other, he's a drug lord--you see my problem?) and Eric is ready to press play on the Netflix, but I can't resist the Crackberry buzz. It's a sickness.

Anyway...there's an email from the lovely and ta...