I feel like I've had a mildly productive weekend, and I still have one sweet, sweet day left. I went to the movies yesterday, which is generally a good time. Sure, I got butt raped by the concessions stand, but frankly, that's the most action I've seen in over a year, so I can't complain. As for the film itself, I encourage you all to skip Hamlet 2; it was pretty weak. The final line of the film, however, is one I can't argue with: "That's the good thing about coming from where you came from. No matter where you go for the rest of your life, it's always going to be better than Tucson." Truer words, my friend. Truer words.