This post has been a long time coming, Dave and I finished The Music Man all the way back on July 18th. I say "finished" because we started it a week earlier and then got "distracted"—which we all know is code for "started making out and turned off the movie". Needless to say TMM, didn't hold Dave's attention the way I thought it would, and come to think of it, it didn't hold my attention the way it did when I saw it as a kid. I should also mention that July 18th also holds a special significance because it was our one year anniversary and while we may have grown bored with Meredith Willson's songbook, we still haven't grown bored of each other. After the jump I'll explain the better movie story from our anniversary and why I've put off writing this entry.
