Today for you, tomorrow for me.

There is one good thing about breaking my iPod:  I started rooting around my old CDs for something to listen to while in the car.

I rediscovered this:

And I'm not talking about the horrible, horrible movie version.  No, I'm referring to the Broadway soundtrack.  I think I may have blocked out my love of this musical because of that awful movie.

Yes, it's cheesy.  Everybody has AIDS (haha Team America) and everyone does drugs.  The bad guy is named "Coffin" for godssake, they might as well just named him Hitler.

But it's still fun.  And I still know every single freakin' line.

"December 24th, nine p.m. Eastern standard time, from here on in I shoot without a script...."