Grilled Freedom.
netflixed:
Kandukonden Kandukonden

It was decent. None of the songs were very memorable, though the dance numbers went from India to Ancient Egypt to Medieval England, all over the place. Weird stuff. The gist of the story was a Bollywood adaptation of Jane Ausen's Sense & Sensibility, so the story was good, but it didn't help that the subtitles either went too fast or didn't show up on screen until the next scene. Argh.

next in queue:
Rize, or Ultraviolet, or both

In other news, we BBQed yesterday. zeDad, zeMom, and zeCat showed up and enjoyed (hopefully) my grilled chicken and zeWife's corn fritters. Later we lit sparklers that we had bought earlier in the day at the edge of town (zeWife was worried all the way home that the cops were following us -- don't worry, we made it home without incident).

Sparklers are neat, but next year? T-N-T.
- posted by zeHusband @ 8:13 AM