As BJ was bringing me to Congo Grill yesterday, he was raving about The Ring trilogy (Ring 1, 2, 0). He commented that after watching them, he couldn't sleep until 5 am. That and the fact that there was a TV staring at his bed. (Since I haven't seen the movie, I don't get the allusion but I'm sure other people will.)

Of course when he was bringing me home, he asked me where he could get a copy of the movie. I told him at Virramall, probably among the people who were selling rated X videos and porn. I mean Elbert was talking last last week of his great finds at Virramall, like Amelie and other art films, in addition to Asian films that Khristine at CCHQ would die to get a hold of.