The two bowls in the tray represent two shitty aspects of my very difficult day. The bowl not in the tray is the exception. Having returned from a botched up blood test and then getting sick after an unwise lunch of cheeseburger and fries, I happened upon a line of people filing into the Piedmont Theater for the afternoon matinee. So I filed in behind them, bought a ticket and sunk down in my seat for two hours of escapist entertainment. Not a great movie by any means but Colin Firth's performance was worth the price of admission.
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