So Gary brought home a DVD last week. Remaindered, probably at Walmart, for $5. He picked it up because of the steam-punkish picture on the front, of a dirigible carrying a metal ship's hull aloft.
The picture is called Stardust and neither of us had heard of it. He wanted to watch it, so we did, tonight. While unwrapping it, my librarian's eagle
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