The Wall-E passes went to my son, who elected to take his godfather (or be driven by him) rather than me. Well, fine. See if I tell anybody about the next set of free passes I get.

Apparently they really enjoyed it, despite the movie having an all-upper-case MESSAGE (usually the kiss of death for an animated film, at least for me).

Ah, well. This weekend I’m supposed to (finally) see Indiana Jones and the Retirement of Doom, unless something else happens.