After I saw two movies back-to-back this weekend, I finally watched a Netflix film (my first since, what, June?). I saw the Matador, which was kind of weird considering I had just watched Greg Kinnear play a kind of inept family man. That said, it was funny, and I almost always like Pierce Brosnan. (Remington Steele, anyone?) I kept expecting there to be more of a twist ending than there was, though, and for that, I blame Hollywood.
To top it all off, last night, I dreamt that I was a taxi driver. Coincidence? I think not.
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