I'm home alone on a Saturday night (pathetic, I know) - the kid is at a sleepover, and the spouse is at a concert because his ex had ONE extra ticket (because she couldn't go for some reason so my husband and her husband went to meet and greet Judas Priest. Feh)
I went out and rented some chick flicks...
Bucket List was funny and I enjoyed it. But it
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