Went to see a movie at sbourge's place last night with eniran,emjayne,moonlightjoy and don_teo.
They ate nuclear indian food (it was funny to see Stephane suffer) while I ordered St-Hubert goodness. I miss Indian food, but it's death on a plate for me. Le sigh. We watched an 80s movie. John Cusack was a stringbean when he was younger. And you have to love 80s hair.
The evening was really fun, with lots of silly and easy and frequent laughing. One couch had a stephane-lesbian sandwich, the other had a mj-white boy one (one good quote of the night was MJs: I'm surrounded by white men in white t-shirts. My ancestors would be so proud!).
At times, the movie dialogue was drowned out by the kibbitzing that was thrown about the living room:
Everything butt sex?
No, everything *but* sex.
What's the word I'm looking for?
Platterpus?
No, potpourri.
I can't find your underwear!
I should have a little midget following me around with a camera.
BUTT SLICE!
I started falling asleep during the second movie, so I mosied on home and crashed.