A different kind of movie struck a chord with me last night. That, my friend, was Last Holiday. (Spoiler warning: Plot and/or ending details below.)

Prior to her misdiagnosis, Queen Latifah's character was cautious. Every move of hers was calculated and factored against a rubric of danger and risk. In her scrapbook of possibilities, she pastes ( Read more... )

Steve asked me a good question today, one that I did not get to answer completely but am still pondering right now.

Reason being, we managed somehow to change the subject from Metro stories, to Cake and to fake bands, to strange diets. Then we went on a quest to find out what exactly differentiates one blood type from another. (We're both fans of ( Read more... )