Yum

I got home tonight and chatted with my friend CJ for quite a while. After that, I wanted to watch the movie I had rented from Netflix. This go-round was "My Super Ex Girlfriend." Eh, it was alright for a Wednesday night - pass the time flick. Instead of popcorn, I broke open a package of Nutter Butters. One of my most favorite of cookies. And I'm not much the cookie kind of guy. By the time I ate the cookies, I figured that was my dinner for the evening. Oh, my doctor would be so not-proud of me. Whatever - Dr. Z! It's too late! Yummmmmm!!!!

NetFlix

I'm on the basic level of Netflix rentals. Generally I get two movies a week from them. Today I received "Robots." Don't laugh at me, I like cartoons and the like. I wasn't particularly planning to like this movie. So far, I haven't. Not because the movie isn't good. From what I can figure, the movie is a nice little ride. But once again I am in possession of one of their DVD's that is not worth my money. It's skipping and spitting. I'm seeing more digitally spattered pixels and sputtered language, than I am the actual movie. But before you say, "Thomas, just clean the disc." -- I have, thank you very much. But ya know what, it should not be my responsibility to have to clean the friggin disc. And... oh great! One of the only real frames I can see is a robot dancing like Britney Spears in "hit me baby one more time." I'll hit ya, alright! .... super, no sound now. I may have to "Oops, I did it again" and fire another company from my preferred listing.