So, Date Movie? Was more gross-factor than laughs...but for a buck fifty, does anyone really care? No, no they don't. There were more pressing things to worry about. Like the cyclist from hell! And the Ripping of the Skirt. Oh, and the taking pictures of us in funny hats around the different stores in the facotry outlet strip-place-thing(I'm so very articulate). Fun times. And there was coffee. Lizz likes coffee. She likes it lots. Tomorrow shall be the Buying of the Mother's Day Gift. Yeehaw.