My point was that while you seem to hate the machine, yet claim that it hasn't actually done anything wrong, list it on Craigslist or a similar outlet, and perhaps even check around that same outlet for something used that will fit your requirements, but I thought your sassy response was a nice touch.
You seem quick to throw out these age "insults" everytime someone takes a breath, twice now towards me I might add, when literally nothing relating to "age" or "experience" was even remotely part of the conversation, so might I pour you a bit of enlightenment tea..?
My* Samsung refrigerator, that I own myself. I'm not sure where you got "parents'", never made a mention of any such.
Also, seeing as how you just popped up around here last month, and are clearly making no efforts to get to know anyone, I'll give you a little insight: I know all too well that money doesn't grow on trees. Haven't had a penny granted to me by my parents since the age of 16, and because we didn't have very much in the first place during my childhood, there wasn't much given before that either. I mowed yards and did any number of odd jobs I could starting around age 13, to help buy groceries, and because I wanted us to have -nice- cleaning supplies around the house, like nice laundry detergent so we didn't have to continue using cheap Sun from the Dollar Tree. Sometimes I gave what I had to help turn the utilities or the phone back on. Fast forward to today, and everything I have owned, every car I've owned from the little used '95 Saturn SL1, the 2001 Honda Accord EX-L V6, up to the now 2015 Accord Touring V6 that had 12 miles on the odometer when the key fob hit the palm of my hand, has been paid for by every cent I've earned myself by working to the bone to bring myself up from the situation I was in growing up. That includes the very house I'm in that I had built in 2013 and every piece of furniture and appliance within it. So, in response to your "this generation has no appreciation or concern for hard work and responsibility"-esque comments, I couldn't honestly care less that I am "your son's age" or what you or your son think. It holds absolutely no relevancy to me. Have a blessed day.[this post was last edited: 3/9/2016-16:43]