Last night:
Melinda and I took in the late, late show of Harry Potter XVIII or whatever they're up to now, enjoying it thoroughly. I made the mandatory cracks about Dumbledore shouting "You shall not pass!", but that's neither here nor there. We had a good time together, we enjoyed the film (after a veggie-heavy feast prepared by yours truly from the products of the local farmer's market and the fresh produce co-op we've joined.)
It wasn't a well-attended showing. It was late, the movie clocks in
Published on August 10, 2009 04:02