
It's 1am, I can't sleep...

Clapton is on, the theatre system is cranked!...
I just made a batch of Pound Cake Muffins, Hope there's some left for breakfast...and...

IT'S 2AM...
Thoughts on this that and other things that challenge my thinking.


I just made a batch of Pound Cake Muffins, Hope there's some left for breakfast...
Yesterday we went to see True Grit. Kinda figured that it wouldn't be crowded at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, which proved true. The theatre was about half full, mostly old codgers and their ladies. Now you know they were old I refer to them as old! I wonder if this is true of most of the True Grit viewers? My guess was that it's the ones who remember the 1969 version with John Wayne, and were checking out the Cohen Brothers 2010 version. Just before the movie started a quite hush fell upon the crowd gathered, and there emitted an unusual sound, my wife leaned over and said that this crowd was a noisy group of pop-corn eaters, I responded that it was the sound of many artificial joints moving at the same time.