Equines fed, pages taken, calls answered, Wii Fit fitted, can of soup made and eaten. Then I sat down with two DVDs from froghugger's collection. The first was The Aviator, which irritated me because my junior high school friend's father was the co-pilot on the Hercules flight, and they put someone else in that spot. The second was a comedy of errors with a rather sad ending, called Burn After Reading. Neither was classic.