The crew was assembled, the Bell was ready to ring, we were munching on popcorn. As the air began to thicken with anticipation it built itself up to the crescendo, when the movie man walks in and immediately announces that there is NO movie tonight. WHAT. Oh it’s a live feed and it’s storming outside, well crap. The movie was a complete bust, but at least I got my parking validated, so I felt validated. A group of Poppers and Bells, Acres and Belgians trudged on through the rain to Rossi’s and sipped a few adult beverages. We spoke of the bitterness that was not seeing the movie. With ‘09 still not to winter we began speaking in grandiose terms for the future of 2010. It was fun and by no means a bust on the whole night. Stiggity and El Maya bowed out gracefully and called it a night before Stiggity was pulled into a whiskey vortex.