what makes us vomit

1. missing more of ghibli film festival at the pfa: we missed nausicaa and porco rosso yesterday. why? because they were sold out. why didn’t we get tickets in advance? because we were still too stupid, having learned enough from the howl’s debacle to actually get a pfa membership so it would be cheaper and feeless, but not having learned enough to actually get the tickets the day before the movie, before it would sell out.
   
2. mysterious flu: maybe it was for the best, as hmc was ill all day anyway, and ended the evening throwing up the day’s meals. strange mysterious day of nausea, reason unknown.
   
3. big shot rob: although, if you ask me, what really made me sick was robert horry’s big three at the end of overtime in game 5 to let the spurs steal it from the pistons. you’ve got to cover him, as he’s set up to take that shot as the inbound passer! especially if you’re up two, you can’t give up an open three! DAMMIT!