I have been wondering if Blockbuster somehow limites the total number of rentals in a month, as Netflix claims it does not, but for me, clearly does. Other than that, the TV ads have been selling me, too. (Also, I am annoyed that Netflix screws with me, because I pay for MONTHS of service while I am working at the theatre without renting a single movie, but god forbid I suddenly watch, like 3 movies a night!)

Naan is awesome Indian bread. Kind of like pita with the air in the middle, but puffier. Really tasty.

We've never had an issue with delivery on Netflix. We can usually get next day delivery with the discs. Even the popular ones listed with waits I can get fast enough not to bother me.

And I like their online set up. But DH gets impatient if we get a film that we think is crap and then are stuck with it until we can mail it back. The idea of running to the video store for an exchange is tempting. But I suspect that somehow, BB would figure out how to screw it up.

Maybe I should start picking better films for our queue?

Sounds good. Maybe I'll try it.

All the Buffista kid cuteness is killing me!

About kindergarten, I grew up in a crowd, so actually being away from them was on the plus side for me. My brother had different ideas. He was a kindergarten drop-out. He didn't like the discipline.

Butter chicken is usually good gateway Indian for people who aren't sure. As is korma. And definitely samosas and naan.

Oh, man, does Dirt suck.

Garlic naan . . . naan . . .

I was delighted to finally go to kindergarten since my older sisters had been in school all my life. I do remember being seriously pissed off at my mother for putting me in the morning session instead of afternoon because I would miss Captain Kangaroo. I just couldn't understand why she would do such a thing to me. I may have to remind her of this early transgression. What? 45 years isn't too long to hold a grudge.

Oh, jeeze. Dirt has a schizophrenic paparazzo--whose cat talks to him. Ima have to write a letter.