I finally got to see Casino Royale yesterday at the dollar theater, and I have to say it was thoroughly awesome. Had to chuckle because the shot of Daniel Craig tied to a metal chair naked actually caused the middle aged woman sitting behind us to gasp and go Oooo!

During the course of the movie, Eddie farted pretty loudly, and I swear it sounded like it came from several rows behind us. It was almost as if he threw his fart like a ventriloquist. I didn’t even realize it was him. I of course giggled like a little kid, realizing later that the people behind us probably thought it was me. Oops.

We got to hang out with C and A all weekend, and to our delight, Pantera Dave made an appearance, which was welcomed since we haven’t seen him in probably about a year. He regaled us with tales of working at the Onion in Chicago and of his new American Idol obsessed cubicle mates. (So glad none of my coworkers are into that nonsense.)

Also, I found myself introduced to this both amusing and disturbing set of home movies.

www.unclegoddamn.com

So overall, weekend was great, weather was great, smoothies abounded, and Julia is a happy girl.