cat plays with dvd player.
Dear Peeps, I know you really love "National Treasure." I get it: It's an adventure. Nicolas Cage is riveting. And you've got a soft spot for Justin Bartha. You like what you like, and that's OK. I like milk and that mushy fishy stuff, so I understand. But do you understand what it's like for me to have to watch the same movie over and over and over? At this point, it's like duh, he's going to find the treasure in the pyramids or whatever! Seriously. So how many times can you pretend you don't know what's going to happen? Do you think Cage is just going to show up in a different-colored fedora at some point or with an even worse hairpiece? Not to be rude, you guys, but it ain't gonna ...



