I survived an exhausting weekend away with the lads only to be felled by a single cold bug.
Or maybe it's a cocktail of them. (Do bugs have a collective nouns? If I coin one will I be remembered forever - just like William Gibson who first used the term cyberspace? Will that be all I'm remembered for?)
Saw the Hulk over the weekend, and I liked it.
I saw it with eight other lads, and I think between us we covered the full critical spectrum. The end piece with his dad could have been edited up a bit though, it all seemed to get a bit out of hand.
After that we all went for a meal in China Town.
We had to hurry up and order, we were told by the waitress, because the chef was just about to have his dinner.
Tuesday, July 15, 2003
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