I've Got Big Beads...

...and nothing clever to say.

Oh, besides this:

Douglas Adams would've been proud.

I swear, when I saw the title "For Douglas" at the end of the movie, I got all sad and a little misty-eyed.

And it was a little bizarre watching it with people who had no idea what the book was like. They'd give comments like "It was so random," whereupon I'd give them the evil eye and perhaps a disdainful sniff.

Ah, well. Work beckons. Fuckity-fuck.