We don’t get out much. Living with milk cows bookends a farmer’s day very neatly, so things like dinner and a movie can become out of the question.
However, we now have two relief milkers, one of whom came out Saturday night to milk so we could do dinner and a movie.
We chose Bernie. It’s a true Texan story about an assistant funeral director named Bernie. At times I laughed so hard I had to take my glasses off and dry my eyes. I will say no more and let the movie speak for itself.
If you only see one movie this year, make it Bernie.
Waiting for Thoreau 