Yesterday, Leslie and I were discussing what movie to see (it being a rainy day, after all) - Would it be The Shipping News? Would it be I Am Sam, or Charlotte Gray?
Then the phone rang. It was my 10-year-old nephew - "We're going to see Snow Dogs, do you and Aunt Leslie want to come?"
Well, so much for intelligent, adult-oriented entertainment. How could we say no to an invitation like that? So instead of a healthy brunch at a lovely cafe, we ate at Taco Bell. And instead of a moving film experience, we saw a fairly mindless kids film. And we had a great time.
Still - We would have rather seen an R-rated version of Snow Dogs - but that's a different story.