No, your baby did not "eat my cherry". Actually, that's Jeremy's cherry.

[cloud_glow]

Last night I really should have gone to sonia's birthday party, because that's what friend's do, but it was really all just too much of an effort for not staying out very long. I had to work this morning. Instead, I biked here (mom's house) to steal momma's car and go get movies and food with Brent. At blockbuster, I picked up Meet the Robinson's, and it's completely amazing. This is the most comically and skillfully composed Disney/Pixar/Dreamworks monster that I've seen yet. :D I recommend it to all of you. Tom Selleck has a cameo role in it-- it's just a great, quirky movie. Anyway, Tom Selleck came up this morning at work when Brent was telling someone about MtR (he keeps reinacting the scene in the trailer with the T-Rex-- he rewound it and replayed that scene like fifty times), and he was apparently in 3 Men and a Baby-- I know you know what movie I'm talking about. (also, in an interview shortly after Brokeback Mountain, Tom Selleck said that the only reason he did a kissing scene with another man is because his ratings had gotten so low that he was offered hardly any roles, or sth along those lines.) SO, then at one of my tables, guess who I'm suddenly taking drink orders for? No, not Tom Selleck, but these three men ... and, you guessed it, a baby! I made the obvious joke to them and asked "alright, who wants to be Tom Selleck? You're definitely Ted Danson," and they turned out to be these really vulgar, homophobic men. The most ornery of the three (and the oldest) said, "No way I'm gonna be half Fagg." And they only left me 15%.

Point: I'm sick and tired of saying and thinking and typing the name "Tom Selleck". I reached my lifetime quota in just one day.