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Hub's going to go play games with friends, leaving me with an evening by myself for the first time in awhile. So, a golden opportunity to watch crap he'd hate on pay-per-view! So... Spiderman 2, Little Black Book, or the Terminal? I'm not looking for quality. Decisions, decisions.

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Instead of going elsewhere, hub's brought the gamers here. So pizza and lots of man noise. Maybe I'll go upstairs and put Titanic in the VCR. I may as well be as girly as possible.

Oh! Plus, we've decided to kill the tank biz. We'll still have a tank, and we'll still float people, but we're not running it as an official business with an official phone number and official pain in the ass tax crap to keep up with; it's not making enough money to justify the hassle. So we killed the phone line and got an account with Netflix. Woo! Go to hell, pay-per-view.

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Titanic was sappy, emotionally manipulative, and quite enjoyable. Hurts so good.

This has nothing to do with anything, but I can think of circumstances when it might come in handy...
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