Pyat went to a moving-type-picture

velvetpage kindly gave me the evening free, so I went out to see Watchmen with catsarah. Lo, it was good.

I am going to be so tired in the morning.

PS: Driving home through the mist, down the escarpment, cars shifted and slowed and moved to let me pass. The Haunted Police Car looks very official at night, and that can be sort of cool. Except when people on the street give me the finger randomly.

Question of the day...

Will bradhicks devote any blog inches to the Baptist megachurch shooting? The one where unarmed parishioners disarmed a gunman after he killed the pastor during a service?