June 19, 2008 | Lil' fishes | Diana
On the way home from New York, the seats had the individual tv screen for watching movies. Mae was sleeping so, I began watching a chick flick (27 dresses) ... a guilty pleasure ... like People Magazine. The flight was delayed, so I managed to watch about two thirds of the movie before we started the descent. As predictable as the boy meets girl story line was, I don't like a movie without closure.
Yesterday, while working at my desk, Bob casually remarked "I downloaded the movie you were watching, on iTunes, so that you can see the ending". How many men would do that, let alone remember the title of the movie I was enjoying? He's a keeper.
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