The way I am is that, last weekend, when I was too tired to do much more than sprawl out on the couch because I was still recovering from the previous weekend's way-too-social for me agenda, I decided to pop in THE WAY WE WERE.
And yet again, after that first scene between Robert Redford and Barbara Streisand, I said to myself "God, I love this movie."
So I watched it. And I cried while I ate dried apricots. And then I got a stomach ache from the dried apricots. And then I cried a little mo...
Published on May 27, 2010 06:40