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I nearly had a heart attack when I saw that Brokeback Mountain isn't playing at my local theater back home. Seriously, there were tears. But then I did a "within 40 miles" search and there's an independent theater in Stamford (half an hour away... I went to school there, so it's fine) playing it on the 16th and beyond. YAY. The only thing is that I don't know how I'm going to get someone to take me to see it, and then see it by myself. Damn. This would be a really good time to have a license, Anne :P
Yesterday, Michelle and I were shopping at the campus bookstore for X-mas presents. She bought BBM the short story (they now have it in a book on its own... it's really pretty) and the lady behind the counter was like "huh! I didn't know this was a short story." and then we proceeded to talk about it, how she really really wants to see it, and all sorts of things. It was really exciting. She's a sweet woman, I sort of know her because she's in my office a lot at work, and it was really cool to find this out about her. Sometimes people can be cool :)
Yesterday, Michelle and I were shopping at the campus bookstore for X-mas presents. She bought BBM the short story (they now have it in a book on its own... it's really pretty) and the lady behind the counter was like "huh! I didn't know this was a short story." and then we proceeded to talk about it, how she really really wants to see it, and all sorts of things. It was really exciting. She's a sweet woman, I sort of know her because she's in my office a lot at work, and it was really cool to find this out about her. Sometimes people can be cool :)