On Sunday I got (sort of) a day(ish) alone at home while My wife was visiting the central valley. So I dusted off my tried and true favorite alone-time movie: The Shawshank Redemption. I dont know whnat it is about this movie, but somehow I identify with it on a very deep and moving level. I always find myself almost crying at the end (along with several points inside the actual movie itself)…
Hey… like my wife says… I’m wierd…