... I honestly don't know what a triffid is.

And I'm not going to look it up.

Saw a midnight showing of the Rocky Horror Pic-a-ture Show last night this morning! It was... something special. One of those deals where the film is playing, and meanwhile a cast acts out the goings on up at the front. It was a small theater, and I was in the front row, so I got me a lap full of Columbia... and Frankenfurter, which was two different kinds of interesting. Also, I got the special 'yanked out of my seat, stared at, and thrown back' treatment from the pretty lady singing along with the lips. It was memorable. MEMORABLE TO THE EXTREME!

Also memorable, the crappy state of the MTA. Seriously. Took us three hours to get back from the city, and at one point we had to call in a ride because the train we wanted wasn't going to come! That's, like, the first rule of public transportation! Show up! Am I right? I am! I knew it! Do I get candy? I do! Awesome!