Everybody's got a secret "tingle" that they'd just as soon not broadcast to the cosmos. Nothing actionable usually, just the "secret" sort of thing that has your buddy lookin' at you saying "Eeuuuww" or "Me too. Let's go..." Like sliders at White Castle. (Because they've become a comfort food over the years.) Being a Browns/Indians cynic and seeing everything wrong in a six game win streak. Voting for Ross Perot and getting Clintonized. McDonald's steak, egg, and cheese bagels.
Or cheesy movies. Love 'em. Scott Ashlin does a great job at reviewing the real stinkers (as well as the diamonds in the manure pile) of our cinematic past - and it's a great guide for your Netflix list. Take an hour or so and skim the archives. If your local public library is like mine, you can reserve some bad movies online....
Well, gonna microwave a burrito and put some Brother Bru-Brus on it with a nice lime Coke (thanks, Bear!) for breakfast - life is good!
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