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In a rare moment of synchronicity, I started my last entry with a mental monologue:

What a rotten day at work. I wonder what's for dinner tonight? I'll swing by the store and grab some steaks, that sounds good.

After I took a Vicodin and napped while the swimmy head and aching ankle sorted themselves out, my dog went utterly ballistic and would not shut up, forcing me to go see what had her so bothered.

It was the Roving Steak Man (TM). Who sold me a veritable shitload of steak. Cheap.

In that spirit, I'd like to present THIS monologue:

"Great, now I have to drive to Home Depot to buy some snow shovels to remove the GREAT HEAPING PILES OF MONEY THAT ARE CLUTTERING MY LAWN."

That is all.

Serenity

Non-spoiler review of Serenity:

Kicked ass, took names, Joss Whedon writes great dialogue, well worth the $8.50 admission, quite a few things happened that I did NOT expect, the trailers for this movie are incredibly deceptive, and finally -- I want to see it again.

I have no higher praise for any movie, since I hate rewatching films.

If you liked Firefly, you need to see this movie.

If you never saw Firefly, you'll probably like this movie.

If you hated Firefly, you'll probably like this movie, and should seek professional help. Firefly kicked ass, whatsa matta wit'chu?