Shattered

I’m not a huge fan of the war movies but I decided to go and see 1917 with Jim and Dana. They always try to see all 9 of the Oscar contenders. John, being of tender sensibilities, declined to go with us.

I’m sure I’ll be thinking about the movie for awhile, but I have to say I could barely walk out of the theatre. I’ll have more to say about it later but I’m writing this in the parking lot of Costco while Dana buys her special salad necessary for lunch tomorrow.

All I can say just now is that I think the movie deserves the Oscar and it’s a good thing John didn’t go. He would have his eyes closed through the whole thing....