Last night, Chris and I drove to Birmingham to see There Will Be Blood.
Powerful, to say the least.
After it ended, neither of us said a word for 15 minutes.
On the drive home, he proclaimed it "The greatest film I have ever seen."
Today I am charged with the task of writing a review of it for the paper.
I am at a loss for words.
In other news, what do you do when the business for which you work is slipping rapidly into oblivion?
There are no paychecks, no working bathroom facilities, no phone service, no money whatsoever, no indication of any impending improvement or even continuation?
Well, if you're me, you keep showing up for work.
Because apparently you're a raging lunatic.