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Saturday, January 05, 2002
That picture of The Edge is REALLY bugging me. I should take it down.

Yesterday, I met The Captain and Tenille and we saw The Royal Tenenbaums. It left me feeling a mixture of things, the most prominent of which was bafflement.

Then we returned home and there was Gina, of course, and there was Steve, and Linn confessed that most of the time we were watching The Royal Tenenbaums, she was wondering why she wasn't seeing The Lord of the Rings. So we ended up going to a midnight showing of that.

I was very naughty and had to run around the near-empty theatre seven times like Buster Keaton in A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Forum because I was too full of coffee and not full enough of Gleemonex, but the movie was just as wonderful the second time and I noticed some new things-- namely, the chopping off of tentacles. Tee-hee.

So that was yesterday. Today I see Urinetown with Tante Joan.

EDGE, go AWAY. You SCARE me.