last night, we were having a "sunday" which included brunch, light house cleaning in preparation for "monday," some quiet time with crosswords (they were both too hard) and some television. it's always interesting to me when i hand the remote over to "boyfriend," as his selections never include the thanksgiving-themed cooking shows on the food network or sex in the city. it's like a study in gender relations. while i was doing the dishes last night, boyfriend selected E.T. on the abc family channel. though it didn't last long, we made it through two excellent snippets from this great film of our youth. they were:
1. after ordering pizza, elliot's older brother calling him a "douche-bag"
2. after older brother makes fun of elliot for thinking he saw an alien, elliot calls him "penis breath."
i didn't know that steven spielberg or whomever wrote that movie had the same taste in name calling that i do. pretty rad.
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