No matter what other movies I've watched with my best friend, he seems to remember best the ones where he couldn't believe I cried in (I sniff easily, even at the last scene in action flick Heat where Al Pacino and Robert de Niro had a showdown) or which I said was acclaimed (there was this Spanish movie called Red Squirrel which won lots of Goya awards but was, err, kinda morbid). A few years ago, a bunch of us used to have regular movie outings on Sunday mornings when it's easy to get tickets (cos presumably other folks are still sleeping or attending church). We've discontinued that for quite some time now though. Hmm, why am I remembering this all of a sudden?