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it was slapstick, but well done.

Distracted wrote:It was kinda funny. Pretty slapstick. And the fact that our local theater serves margaritas no doubt helped quite a bit. Of course, it helps if you're a schmuck like me.

Hoo, boy....any one of us would probably be a pretty good candidate for the Dinner. I, obviously, am Deceased Lobster Channeller Lady, with a little bit of Barry thrown in.

But, really, the "normal" people in that movie were the jerks and @-holes; and the "freaks" were good at heart.

I think a lot of us here at Tris might know what it's like to be pushed in a locker, and it makes us compassionate.

Seriously though, if One of us ever wins the stock market or the lottery, that One should really go out of their way to fly us all to a hotel ballroom somewhere for a few days...I mean, yes: we could very possibly end up destroying one another: but really, on the other hand, it wouldn't be something you'd ever FORGET. Something to think about, tied in your wheelchair, in the 2080's.

(Oh, yeah, by 2069 *no one* will even be *allowed* to die anymore. You're gonna *need* good memories b'ys).

Fearless Leader and his Fearless Mistress
(by me)

Wow. Very impressive.