Joe's RAMBO review was right on the money:

I still have had trouble digesting the fact that there were THREE infant children in that movie theatre. Regardless, I cannot wait to see that again.

I am pretty devestated by the recent news that Polaroid is going to discontinue their instant film. That's so depressing. There is nothing better than a Polaroid. Especially nothing that comes from my nine million billion dollar digital camera. I think I'm going to stock up and buy a case of the film before it is gone. Lame city.

Last night Drew, Joe, Marie and myself went to Golden Apple. Several wonderul things happened while there:
1. our favorite waitress was wearing a black leather vest. Yes!
2. the old veggie burger is back! Great!
3. the awkward table that had Miller Chill with them. Nice 'stahce!

However, I am growing increasingly more annoyed by the John Lennon comparisons that I have been getting lately. Not that it's anything new, but it is now a daily thing.

Steph called me at 7:45 this morning thinking that I was already in Montreal, and wanted to know if I would go to breakfast. I am not, so we could not. We laughed. I will be there in one week.