Last night, home from the restaurant, we sat down to try to watch the latest Kevin Smith film, Zack and Mirri Make a Porno (I think it was called), but we just couldn't stand it, and stopped it only partway in.
Speaking of dumping something, I started reading a book called The Book on the Bookshelf by Henry Petroski. Somehow, though I thought that the topic was going to engage me and enthrall me, it did no such thing. I put it aside.
I did finish a book today, that being Last Rites, another Marcus Corvinus mystery written by David Wishart; essentially, a private detective in Ancient Rome. Nice book, well-written and put together.
