Movies, Movies, Movies

It was movies all around last night, apparently.

Let's see:

MooCow watched Shaun of the Dead.
I watched Wimbledon.
Chelse watched Wicker Park.
Tina watched Harold and Kumar Go To White Castle. (Maybe it was a good movie, Tina, but the title is the worst I've heard in a long while...maybe even since The Englishman Who Went Up a Hill But Came Down a Mountain, and that'd be saying something.)

Movies movies movies.