I hate going to movies at the theater, but to get John to come to RGM, I agreed to go to twelve movies at the theater. Today I went to the first: Children of Men at the Alamo South. We got there late enough to have to take seats in the third row at the far left. I had a caesar salad with chicken. The movie was OK. It’s one of those gritty near-future settings, but less technology-driven than most I’m familiar with. After, we ran into JB and his brother, who’d been seeing the same movie.
