tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4390153806918414955.post8673891683922350850..comments2009-02-01T01:05:08.027-05:00LoLahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02187821499828667788noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4390153806918414955.post-84718188576222756102009-02-01T01:05:00.000-05:002009-02-01T01:05:00.000-05:00piglet, Park Terrace IS a time capsule. What a great way to look at it!Laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12362253189538420986noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4390153806918414955.post-21783857711392042202009-01-19T01:28:00.000-05:002009-01-19T01:28:00.000-05:00i love this post, i love that you were at the park terrace. (unrelated: what's the deal with that time capsule there anyways?)<BR/><BR/>i love movies for the same reason you noted in your post, to be moved and to get caught up in it.<BR/><BR/>if you haven't seen "righteous kill" that's a good one to keep you guessing.dailypiglethttp://dailypiglet.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4390153806918414955.post-56315068392791130852009-01-17T18:10:00.000-05:002009-01-17T18:10:00.000-05:00XUP--sadly, I did not parlay it into a career. What was I thinking?<BR/><BR/>Cindy--well, well, well--YOU have been reading a blog! I also remember that you sat on the floor in the aisle for Far and Away so you could run out of the room if you thought something bad was going to happen. FAR AND AWAY, for goodness sake.<BR/><BR/>P.S. Your meter is wrong. You, Richie, and I took the kids to the movies in Providence. I don't remember the movie, but there were no incidents which is unusual.Laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12362253189538420986noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4390153806918414955.post-34711579965107381772009-01-17T11:02:00.000-05:002009-01-17T11:02:00.000-05:00Well, now....I am wondering how this blog entry is able to be so interesting without the mention of some unique movie experiences with this old friend. Maybe you have forgotten that I required counseling after watching "Thelma and Louise" with you and your mother! There are still mornings I wake up with that feeling of impending doom....then I remember, oh yeah....the car, the cliff....<BR/>But my memories of "The Black Robe"..... suffice it to say, are buried so deep, they couldn't possibly resurface in my lifetime...<BR/>And once after telling me, "those are subtitles", and, "yes, you will have to read the ENTIRE movie", you got up and ran out when you saw me searching into the depths of my purse for my gun! You're lucky you still have your ears!<BR/>We haven't been to a movie together in at least 15 years....I see you've learned your lesson!Cindynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4390153806918414955.post-25932035446718098442009-01-16T17:09:00.000-05:002009-01-16T17:09:00.000-05:00And? Did you parlay this passion into a career for yourself?XUPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13212221863815997631noreply@blogger.com