The first time Bill and I went to the Screening Room I was totally charmed by the little theater and the old men who ran it. (One man moonlights on Inn Street playing the recorder in a renaissance outfit. I heard the other was once mayor of Newburyport.) And I swore that we would support this theater by going to the movies "EVERY WEEK!!"
I didn't keep that promise for many years but now I think my track record has really picked up. Tonight was a documentary about Joan Rivers - hysterical and fascinating. My frequent movie date, Laura, gives it a thumbs up. On a side note, the woman with the popcorn asked if I knew Joan Rivers because I was trying to get a picture in front of the movie poster. Do I look like someone who knows Joan Rivers?
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and furthermore, if you DID know Joan Rivers, would you really need to take a photo in front of the poster?
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