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Calm between storms, rain rain rain rain – but at least the new, yet to emerge grass will get a good drink.

Slowly getting back into the post-Spring break swing of things but it'll take a bit., probably until Memorial Day, at which point Summer break will start, which... eh: I'll just do what I can do when I can and be done with it. Keep hoping that my mojo here will return but so far, no dice. Alas.

Annual eye doctor / lets make sure T1D hasn't ravaged your eyes appt around the time the next wave of storms is supposed to hit. My eyes, they will dilate.

CON AIR (Simon West, 1997)

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(*** / *****; ***** / ***** for the bunny scenes) :: First time seeing it since it came out and, between Cage sounding like the lovechild of Foghorn Leghorn and Kilmer's Doc Holiday and slowrunning/jumping from any number of explosions or infernos, Steve Buscemi having a tea party in an empty swimming pool, Malkovich holding a gun to a stuffed bunny, and the titular AIRplane crash-landing into the Las Vegas strip before culminating in a chase involving a fire truck, a skywalk, and heavy machinery, CON AIR remains one of the most gloriously insane blockbusters ever. Also: Colm Meaney and John Cusack should do / should've done more projects together.