Neanderpundit

of six. By the time this publishes I’ll be on my way to the first day of the show.

The carpet this year is not nearly as plush, nor the seats so comfortable

My feet can already feel the pain. By saturday I’ll be on fire.

Watching the stories has reminded me how good they were, and how awfully some of the characters were acted. Elijah wood, forinstance, could be more of a pussy, but I can’t imagine how. He spends the whole damned movie looking like he’s about to shit his pants in fear.

The most of the rest of it, however, is pretty damned good. I like to see it again.

Right front ball joint had died, but I was too beaten last weekend to do anything about it. So today was the day.

It is a bit distressing how quickly I managed to change the joint, considering.

Also amazing how frustrating it is to get it all together and realize you’d neglected to install the boot.

Still, even after taking it apart twice, it only took an hour and a half.