Busk and myself have been on a movie spree the last three days. Three movies in as many days. And it’s been great. Not only did I enjoy the movies (“Good Night, And Good Luck”, “Capote” and “Mi:3” (the last to a lesser extent than the first two)), what made it great was: Capote. 80 seat theater. All leather. Middle/middle seats. Alone. No disturbance. Ah…

I have a racing bicycle, and have been biking since the snow melted some 4-5 weeks ago. Nothing (that I know of, at least…) beats the feelig of cruising along the fields on a sunny day doing good speed on your bike. Anyway. I use tubless tires. Mostly because the bike was equipped with such tires when I bought it, around ten years ago. One day last week, having biked around 25km, the tyre blows. In the middle of nowhere. Sure, no problem, I always carry a spare tyre. So, I swap tires, and continue riding. 30 meteres down the road: BOOM. Bah! Hero of the day: Busk, which picked me up when I called and explained the … situation.