Good afternoon. Please allow me to mix a couple of metaphors. Because I pretty much screwed the pooch and made a hash of what was supposed to have been a somewhat work-oriented weekend, I'm now in the position of playing catchup with a couple of deadlines. Something's got to go on the back burner for a bit, and this blog is it. The Tuesday Morning Foreign Region DVD Report is likely where you'll next hear from me. In the meantime, instead of putting on the hairshirt, I offer an image of a… different manifestation of self-mortification in apology.
Glenn, hope the pooch was worth it, lol. As always, look forward to the Tuesday Morning Foreign Region DVD Report.
So you had a night with an Iguana?
Die Hard?