Today I got in touch with my inner tard, by attending a film for review and SITTING IN THE WRONG THEATER for an hour.
Sigh. I will restrict my activities for the rest of the day to non-technical pursuits.
Today I got in touch with my inner tard, by attending a film for review and SITTING IN THE WRONG THEATER for an hour.
Sigh. I will restrict my activities for the rest of the day to non-technical pursuits.
I don’t know why, but this just cracks me up to no end…
I loved “inner tard”