Is it just me...or does everyone feel like they've just downed three shots of Cuervo trying to read those distorted text codes. It's bad enough trying to reduce the brain swell from trying to remember the 37 different user names and passwords. Then comes the distortion. I feel queasy and get vertigo at times trying to read those swimming words...panicked...desperately wanting my freaking password. Ah, the hoops we must jump through to get to the next level of being. Is life truly just a game? Mario? Luigi? I don't play games. I am tired of jumping through hoops. Get thee to thy chariot...or snowplow...or monster truck. O. God. Not the Humvee. I refuse.