"Trust me."
"Why does that concept make me nervous?"
--Miami Vice
Dreamed of the Laurel & Hardy comedy Sons of the Desert.
Got to the start of the N names in that filing of Sunday employee letters at work. I also labelled some envelopes and stuffed them with a manual for people about to take a refresher first aid course.
Afternoon nap.
Dinner was churrasco chicken.
Saw the latest monthly movie presentation by Rue Morgue magazine at the Bloor. They showed Vincent Price in Roger Corman's adaptation of Poe's The Masque of the Red Death. Colourful B-movie fun with some real style. (They also had a Satanist faith healer there!)
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