Monday, June 16, 2008

Sex and the 'burg

We saw the Sex and the City movie this weekend, and both were impressed. I have to say, for a movie follow-up to a TV series, this definitely ranks in the top five (along with Serenity, for example). I haven't much more to say about it, but it will definitely be a re-watcher.

Besides that, the weekend was rather normal. We saw the last episode of BSG before the hiatus (yikes!), and the movie Saturday, and Sunday was a relaxing day for the most part, including a bargain shopping spree (Big Lots, TJ Max, and Marshall's--oh yeah, we're livin' it up), and dinner with S&C and Amber & Jason.

The best part of the shopping was the TJ Max portion. Corbett, you see, needed a new belt. So while he was perusing said new belts, I wandered off to look at other shiny things. At some point I came back, to be asked my opinion about something, when from the C-man there came a gasp. Those who know him realize this is nothing more than an often standard reaction to life. Then came the reason for the gasp.

He said, "Where's my belt!?"

See, as he was looking through the new belts he had taken his off, and placed it with the other, new, belts. If you've ever been to TJ Max, you'll recall that often the accessories sections are like disasterous swap meets, things strewn about like crazy. It took about five minutes to find his belt, all the while thinking that he is really the only person I know who could lose his belt in public. Seriously.

by Topher at 10:23 AM |