Today my own personal critic arrived in a frazzled state of half words. In an attempt to remember the latest movie to catch his fancy he spit out "something mules....Tommy Lee Jones." Because of my marvelous deductive powers of reason I was able to ascertain that the movie to which he referred was The Three Burials of Melquiades Estrada.
He has not yet seen the movie but promised to have a "progress report on Friday."
As always, I sit in eager anticipation. He has endeared himself to me.
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