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Back now. There were assorted frustrations getting to the 6:55 show at Springdale, so we ended up going to Rave where a ton of people were in line, presumably for Brokeback Mountain (like the people in line behind us) and Tristan and Isolde *rolls eyes*. Anyway. We got tickets for the 8:05 showing of Memoirs there, and instead of boring ol' slides they had generally-more-engaging things that actually MOVED. One of them, they showed this little animated short of a walrus on a barnacle-covered rock in the middle of the ocean, playing a ukelele with clams singing back up while he serenaded a crab in Walrish about wanting to be its little barnacle. Ridiculously adorable, I thought. And now I'm home and Mom and Jenn are watching My Best Friend's Wedding behind me and I have a croissant in my belly. Not a bad night, all things considered.