I watched "Pat and Mike" this morning, and Tracy did not have all the wisdom to hand to Hepburn, oh yay. (I actually liked it less than "Adam's Rib," in which he does precisely that, but just the break in pattern was nice compared to the Hepburn movies I've seen most recently.)
I'm going to curl up with God Stalk, and markgritter is going to put in a Bab5 DVD, and missista is going to chew on her gigantimondous rawhide, and I don't know what timprov is going to do. Quiet good night here. Hope yours is as rowdy as you'd like.